Without getting into detail, I finally got some closure yesterday. My boyfriend and I broke up, and maybe due to the extreme distance of being MIA, perhaps we did break up a long while ago. I felt the romantic bonds gently loosen slowly like a rope, and I've learned to let go.
He and I talked about it and we decided to remain friends. I don't regret my relationship with him; he had some goodness inside him that I don't want to get rid of, and I want to be there for him as he tries to be there for me. He's given me memories I never want to forget and will treasure them in my heart.
I never want to end things on a sour note with anyone, relationship-wise or friendship-wise. The rare times that it did, well... I've learned to let go and move on. Life is too short to have major grudges. I'm letting fate decide which paths I should take from this point on. There's other things in my life I need to worry about, anyway.
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