cutting people off feels different now. it’s not anger, it’s grief. like dang… I really wanted you here, but your actions showed me I’m not safe with you.
i'm finally coming to peace with the fact that you can't keep tripping over what you can't control, all you can do is stay solid on your end. Everyone gonna do what they want regardless of your feelings. Don't lose your mind tryna figure out where you went wrong.
husband: "if i killed someone, would you tell on me?"
me: "of course not... but i'd definitely use it against you. like, 'are you washing the dishes or do i need to dial 911?'