Why do I put up with it?
Really...why?
I've been thinking about it for awhile now, and I want to move home for awhile. I want to go away for awhile and see if it changes things. I plan on moving back for like six months, or less. This all depends on my quickness to get my life together while at home. I plan on taking my father's truck as mine, and getting a second job out in Plainville (that is where my parents live). I plan on saving money. I hope by me doing all this that my b/f realizes a few things. One, I hope he realizes that he treats me more like roomate than a girlfriend. Two, I hope he realizes that he's letting money crush our love. Three, I hope he misses me. I won't be around all the time. I may come out here time to time and see him and everyone...maybe on my weekends.
I can only hope this helps. I love him dearly and I can't stand how I live, dealing with his every wim or attitude. I mean, should I?Should I move back home for awhile and see how it goes? Should I deal with it all? What should I do?
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I really didn't want to think about this today. I wanted this to be a good day. I graduate from culinary school later today. I wanted to be happy and not have my daily gloomy cloud wrestling with my mind. I didn't want to wrestle with my pain of what is going on right now.
***I'm losing my heart agian. It's being broken agian. Tears stream down my face daily. Pain rises harshly, like heartburn. My hearts pieces are falling away faster these days. I love you.***