I’ll keep up on my 180’s and GAL, but I know I’ll flip the tables and be the WAH if I find proof. I won’t put another ounce of effort into the MR if she’s been putting me through this hell just to have her cake and eat it too.
Not the note I want to end on tonight but this is my new reality. Limbo [censored] but I’ll stay here as long as it takes if there’s actually hope. However, I’ll cut the rope to fall wherever I land if need be. The knife’s out...how long do I hang on?