As from 28th November 2006, I am officially single.
This year, I will be spending my birthday with a different status.
I will be with people i love and care about, people who have known me, the real me, and love me for me.
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The whole scenario seems like an abortion; You are torn between keeping your flesh and blood or not. You risk facing the whole world, hurting people who love you, inviting gossip. If you decide to let it go, you will live in misery with the memories. If you decide to go on with it, the road will be tough and unhappy as you go through it alone.
Of course, there are always pros and cons in every situation.
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It's so hard. I have turned into this tempremental lunatic that has immense mood swings, irritating everyone with my indecisiveness, quick temper, and sudden blurts of completely imcomprehensible, unjoined comments that make no sense whatsoever, even to myself.
my heart broke when I saw his tears. I almost wanted to say that it was ok, that I won't leave, that I'll give him one more chance.... But I couldn't bring myself to say those words, words that would end his misery and my pain. Because I know, I want to put my own self first now, instead of yet again giving in to another person's needs.
I cried like I never cried before. Every single turn, comment makes me think of him. But you wonder, since I seem so upset with my own decision, why can't I just give him one last chance?
I won't. I can't.
I have tried to tolerate, and this decision has come about after much much consideration.
I feel relieved, relaxed; free.
It's time for me to move on.