Just when I think I’m finally getting over my abuser I fucking crack and check his Facebook and make myself miserable.
Maybe my heart is bitter and so, so fucking angry that he gets to be with someone else after everything he’s done to me, and while I’m still stuck healing and fighting for everything I need to survive, he gets everything handed to him!
I know things aren’t bad right now and that I don’t need a romantic partner, and things are going quite well for me right now but my heart can’t fight the bitterness that’s weighing so heavy on it.
On the bright side, I’m moving in with my friends and moving away from my abusive household! I’m so excited and I can’t wait to get out of here and finally start healing, and maybe from there we’ll see if I can learn that I’m a bad bitch who doesn’t need a man.
















