We basically surrendered last night. The M is over. Vanilla was right. W is in a transitional R.
This is me truly letting go. This is me surrendering. This is me accepting that our R is truly over.
No busting this D. It’s likely to happen
I’m tired. Tired of fighting a losing battle. Tired of the anxiety and sleepless nights. And tired or putting hope into something that a left a long time ago.