It feels like ages since I wrote to you. I have been struggling to find the perfect words to tell you how I have been feeling.
There are days I’d like to make myself feel good by just letting out that big “I can do this.” Sometimes, it works. Sometimes, it doesn’t.
I knew you had your fair share of moments when you wanted to leave for good, but I kept on asking you to stay. I’m sorry I never gave you room to grow when you needed it. Bottom line is I was selfish. For this and a lot more, I am truly sorry.