Wednesday 6 June 2018

Start over, never finish...



I had this thought in my head, that I would never be able to continue this blog, mainly because it's ancient history and I'm not the same person who actually started it. You know the kind of reasons that only make sense on the surface, then you think about it, read a few posts....and realise you could only wish you would be that person who was confident and strong enough to start this journey.

I'm living on my own for more than a year, and I don't miss a second of my cohabiting past. After all, it was a mistake that helped me move on, but since it's over I'm in need to move on from that too.

I wish I was reading my posts before it happened more often, they are really helpful in terms of - I knew before it happened that it would be bad - clarity, if future me ever read this, please don't make the same mistake again. Men are simply stupid, just like that, don't take them seriously, makes no sense.

Whatever you think or feel, say it, you would think and feel it anyway, but acting on them is the real deal, if he doesn't like it, you know it's not working, waiting years to get to the same conclusion is stupid, sorry ME.