I had to do a lot of inner healing- it sounds airy fairy, time-consuming and complocated but it was quite simple.
My healing truly began when I made a promise to myself that I would no longer sacrifice my happiness for someone else’s.
I have to confess – I lost my password and couldn’t for the life of me remember my login details.
There was light at the end of the tunnel for me once I started making better choices.
The gardeners are a little out of the ordinary, but the flowers sure are beautiful.*I don't refer to my dude as "straight" because he doesn't like the word.
He prefers the term "heterosexual," or, if you want to be precise, a male-identifying person who is female-attracted.
I refused to be miserable ever again in order for someone else to be happy.
If someone needs me to be weak, powerless, miserable and isolated from family and friends in order to be with me and love me, I do NOT want to be with that person. (Except we know it isn’t love, it’s all about control).