Bitterness had a nasty grip on me. My hair fell out. My skin was in shambles. I wouldn’t let go. 

One day, I realized that I had to let go. It wasn’t healthy to be so angry.

I was so angry.

Why was I so angry?

Sure we did things to each other out of an unhealthy place. Like you said, you can’t be responsible for my healing. It took me a lot of time (and money) to be able to say this AND mean it. 

I wish you the best.

Let’s be honest, you and I both know that bitter is not a good look on us. 

Take care of yourself, okay?