Yesterday my ex popped up online. He said hi and told me he had gone back to New York for Rosh Hashanah. I got to thinking about things. It's sort of a bad habit of mine. He recently got two kittens. Who watched them while he was out of town? Then it hit me as I sat and watched "Gray's Anatomy", if we had stayed together, I bet I would have been the person watching those kittens. I got mad for a second, thinking of all of the trips he had left me behind on, never getting an invitation to go back East to meet his family. But then, it hit me. I made the right decision! I chose to step away because I realized that I was not what he wanted, and more importantly I realized that he was not what I wanted. I didn't want to be with someone that didn't want to include me in his life like I included him (or at least tried).
I'm glad. It put me at peace to have this reiterated.
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