And then it finally hit me…
He gave me my freedom.
It was what I wanted,
what I was praying for,
but in the moment where
he was telling me
that he was leaving,
I held on.
I wanted to make it work.
I wanted to believe in love,
in this marriage.
But if it’s ending like this,
it never really was love.
I’m not going to hold on
to my story, my illusion of love, no.
I’m going to embrace my freedom
by letting go.
Mar1
You go do that! Good for you! 🙂 let go and do you for a while. Perhaps along the way you will discover true love but that doesn’t matter. If you are happy than it’s good.
Ah, thank you! Words of truth! ❤️🙏🏻🌈✨
Very welcome 🙂
❤️🌈✨🙏🏻
you are so right
❤️✨🌈🙏🏻