He broke up with me.

I hit a deer in my car, was having a tough time at the time and only had liability insurance.

Needless to say, insurance would not cover it.

He took me to work often.

And he broke up with me just because he was tired of taking me to work he just finished a semester of college and wanted to “sleep in.” Instead of talking to me about it. He just broke up with me.

I love him and it really did hurt.

It all happened last night about 11pm.

Thought then it was going to be a goodnight.

Now I’ve given myself 24 hours to be upset.

24 hours to be angry.

24 hours to cry over him if I need to.

But, 11pm tonight I’m done.

He isn’t worth it...

If he can’t handle me at my worst.

If he can’t handle me in hard times.

If he can’t help me grow instead of tear me down.

He isn’t worth my anger.

He isn’t worth my tears.

He isn’t worth my time.

I’ve got a few hours left and I haven’t cried today. I haven’t been angry. I’ve been upset on the situation but come tonight.. no more.

Letting go!

This was us.

We were happy.

I was happy.

But it’s all gone now.

And I will be okay!