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I’m going to live in a small apartment, letting go of everything we built together. And it hurts— it’s not easy. It stings like running a marathon and, just as I thought I was near the finish line, realizing I’d taken the wrong exit and now have to go all the way back. I’m too tired to start over with someone else. But I shouldn’t think about that now. I should start over for me.
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Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 6:00 PM UTC
Starting Over
I’m going to live in a small apartment, letting go of everything we built together. And it hurts— it’s not easy. It stings like running a marathon and, just as I thought I was near the finish line, realizing I’d taken the wrong exit and now have to go all the way back. I’m too tired to start over with someone else. But I shouldn’t think about that now. I should start over for me.
girlinflames
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Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 6:00 PM UTC
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