Note to reader: If you want the backstory to this entry it’s all in the “Ending” tab of me blog: ).

Why do I feel guilt because you Fucked up Your life? You didn’t really love me if you only realized it after you left me.

You will never find another me so stop trying to bring back what you pushed away.

Wanting me to say that you’ll be ok won’t make it true. You have 2 kids with her how do you think I can fix that? You’ve made you’re life, now live it and give me my divorce papers so that I can live mine. I refuse to keep feeling bad because you made your life suck.

It’s really not my problem anymore.

Side note: if it was reversed you would never ever let me get away with this shit, just saying.