This Is Why I Chose To Change My Name
With my old name, I am a victim.
It’s Not Up To You To Tell Me How To Heal
It’s not up to you, my family, or my friends to tell me how to heal – and I am saying this without the smallest trace of malice or passive-aggressiveness.
You Fooled Me Into Loving You
I will never know if any of it was real or if it was always some sick, twisted game you were playing.
When Faith Hits Rock Bottom
If you are emotionally and spiritually exhausted, you are not alone. Rock bottom sucks. And the worst feeling is thinking that…
For You, Nine Months After We Broke Up
I no longer miss you. I just miss the thought of you and what could have been.
Everything I Wish I Could Tell The Other Woman
He suffers in losing me. I suffer in losing him. Yet in my desire to take the high road, you go unpunished.
The Unedited Truth About Being The Daughter Of A Narcissistic Mother
I am filled with resentment and anger.
He’s Going To Regret Leaving You
He will remember you in the things he does and people he sees. He will miss you and it will hurt. He will remember how much you loved him and loathe himself for breaking your heart.
I Wasn’t The One Left Behind—You Were
It turns out that you lied, just like all guys that you harshly told me weren’t worth it. You even went as far as being worse, because not only did you lie, but you let yourself believe in your own words.
The Unedited Truth About Emotional Abuse
I realized something about emotional abuse: It doesn’t always feel like abuse.