Dear you,
You drive me insane with your whining and whinging and “poor wee me” attitude. Accept that you may have brought your circumstances upon yourself. ACCEPT it and move on with the opportunity that you have now to change it and be happy. That is if in fact, you CAN be happy.
I will no longer be here, or there; Partly because I can’t be, but mostly because I don’t want to be. I love you with all my heart, but to preserve this feeling, I am letting you go.
Stop cutting your nose off to spite your face; you need it to sniff out the rest of the idiots you will undoubtedly come across before you die. I no longer have the energy for your endless trail of dramas. I intend to endure my own and give them my best.
You have NO idea what you have. You are better off in every way than a lot of people I know. Go and get your “issues” resolved, in whatever way works for you, but do it when YOU want to, and when you are ready, because you need to concentrate on it intensely, believe me.
Enjoy your new life and makes sure to make the best of it. I am here when you get back.
Love me.
P.S. You will understand my reasoning one day, I trust you.
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