To You
Before You Say “Enough”
You keep saying you remember what happened, but have you ever taken the time to acknowledge your own mistakes? You cheated, yet you still struggle to take responsibility for y...
Read gently. Behind every letter is a real person and a real story.
To You
You keep saying you remember what happened, but have you ever taken the time to acknowledge your own mistakes? You cheated, yet you still struggle to take responsibility for y...
To You
Who's even arguing with you? Your own conscience knows what you refuse to admit. You're so busy pointing out my mistakes that you fail to acknowledge your own. That's how narc...
To You
I remember what happened. I remember the words you used. I remember where I was standing. I remember how quickly your face changed when someone else entered the room. For a...
To Sophie
Dear Sophie, I know your toxic.. you treat everyone else better then me and you said I was your best friend. I became friends with you because you were nice. Not anymore… I d...
You’re just another brick in the wall: grey, warm, sad.
To David
It’s weird to think you were one of my closest friends five years ago and I’ve barely spoken to you since. Romantic feelings come and go, and by the time we had our falling ou...
To Cal
Cal, I found her lipstick on your jacket collar and told myself it was nothing. I wanted to believe you more than I wanted the truth. Three years of birthdays, of meeting y...
To My former boss
You called it leadership when you embarrassed people in meetings. You said pressure made us better. You praised loyalty while expecting us to answer messages at midnight. You...
To My former best friend
I trusted you with the one story I could barely say out loud. You held my hand while I told you. You promised it would stay between us. Two weeks later, people who had no rig...
To Scott
You know what's strange? I keep rehearsing what I'd say to you, and it never comes out clean. So here it is, messy. I trusted you with things I don't hand out easily. My wors...
I spent years trying to understand why you did it. I do not need to understand anymore. I deserved an apology, and I deserved better.
You tell the story like I was dramatic and you were confused. That is not what happened. You knew exactly what you were doing, and I am done carrying the version that protects...
For a long time, I thought healing meant you finally understood what you did. It does not. Healing is me no longer needing your understanding.