Thinking about things like “if I get married 5 years from now, who will my bridesmaid be?” And realizing it is likely to be someone I’ve yet to meet. …But I already know who my flower girl and husband will be.
Making “smart” choices for safety. Now, I sincerely believe being homeless would have been a better choice than returning. This place will never help me more than it hurts me.
People expecting you to bend to, for, and around them especially in regards to their moods and concerns… Yet getting extremely turned off when you mention anything-but-positive moods and/or concerns.
I cannot explain how clear I feel right now. No more put downs. No more nights of missing out on friends. No more missed calls and ignored text messages. No more prolonged anger. No more bickering and intentional fights. No more indecision and hypocrisy. No more being put behind…