The universe laughs at our own misfortunes. It makes you remember what you want to forget and lets you forget what you need to remember.
The battle is yours alone but you are never a lone warrior.
Choosing me is not choosing me at all. It’s choosing us.
And yet, how can you lose someone who wasn’t even yours to begin with? Yes, they may have made you feel like you were theirs, when it truth, you weren’t.
I lost myself. I personally didn’t want to own who I am. I wanted to be better but not a better me, a better somebody.
It doesn’t matter if you were the one who ended the relationship or not—or if there was any relationship at all.