They expected you to crash out, explain yourself and prove you were hurt. Instead, you noticed the pattern, stayed calm, and removed yourself. Nothing unsettles a manipulator like someone they can’t provoke.
i think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. “taste this. look at that. hear this song.” again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.
Most women aren't crying over a man. They're crying over themselves, the effort they gave, the hope they held, the delusion they fell for, and the realization that love didn't reward them in return.
Found a beautiful sentence:
“Wherever God places you, He protects you there. He will not let you fail in the field He chose for you. His blessings will follow a step of obedience.”