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?