Facebook should just have a relationship status that says “Ruined.”
But when I’m asleep, I’m afraid of having someone next to me.
Dating someone is getting to know them, and loving them is accepting them for who they are without trying to change them.
I’m not naive enough to believe that you’d be proud of all my choices, but I know that you saved my life with your careful (and sometimes intense) warnings.
It doesn’t sound fine when I lay it all out there. I can’t even remember all of it.
Being home is hard, especially when you are home as well.
…and I can’t bear it.
And I don’t know much.
Once upon a time, it was a cramped, small world, and we shared it.
When you are able to become more content within your own heart, you acknowledge your humanity, and you recognize that you can’t be anyone’s savior.