Aug 26, 2019
May 12
Mother’s Day, and my sweet dog’s birthday. We were still happy for most of today...or so it seemed.
Then, an argument.
No matter what I said, all you did was get angrier, and there was nothing I could say or do to fix it. You just wouldn’t let me.
And I knew from that moment on you already decided to leave.
But I still held out hope.
May 13: I cried because I knew we were headed for a split.
Sometime before that, you told me,
“for someone so afraid of breaking up, you’re thinking of so many reasons why there would be one.”
Too bad. We did it anyway. You forced it on me.
And it hurts because you didn’t fight for us. You just gave up!
