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I realized I had to let him go. He was unbothered and didn’t care as he watched me seep into depression and lose my mind over his destructive behavior.
I lost myself and realized I was fighting for something and someone that was trying to destroy me. The truth is that he’s broken, and I wasn’t meant to fix or force him to get his self together. I healed, and learned that how people treat you is a reflection of how they feel about themselves and what you tolerate, you also encourage.
Moral of the story, never let a person get comfortable mistreating you and disrespecting you. The more chances you give someone the less respect they’ll have for you.
Anonymous writer
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