I feel like I have gained a part of myself back. I have realized that its not that I don't love him, but I also don't have to allow him to walk all over me anymore. I am someone, with thoughts, and feelings. I am me. I can say enough, stop!

I know he got out of that truck because he expected a hug. If he had tried, I was just going to put my hand up and tell him no. But it worked out better this way. And this time, I am going to stay strong. I am ready to move on, with or without him.

Im still standin better than I ever did looking like a true survivor feeling like a little kid Im still standin after all this time and Im picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind..