Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Ok. This is it. Its the end. Never again.
I found a roomate. Packed as much as I could and left. I left the apartment that was too expensive to live in, with remnince of broken beer bottles and evidence of a complete melt down. Not by me, but by the man who I keep giving chance after chance to get his shit together. 4 years on and off is more than enough time. I am not going to let this experience jade me into stating that no one changes, because I dont believe that is true. I have seen change in myself and others. So, what I will say is that this person, if he will ever change, is not going to change in the time that I need to feel like I am in a relationship that I deserve to be in. I can beat myself up, feel sorry for myself, go into a depression, etc...or I can choose to move on completely. Move on from that relationship, that mind set, that place he put me with dominance and words. Now, in the new house, I am with a single mom of 2, who herself struggles with controlling her children. There is a lot of yelling and banter. Which, is what I was trying to get away from. Hopefully that will get better....we all have our issues. I am safe and in a place to focus on myself and getting my daughter and I set up for success. This is temporary, as are the feelings that I have as a result of this situation. I will continue to move on and pray and get myself as strong as possible.
Labels:
30-something,
domestic violence,
finished,
love,
roommates,
strength,
vebal
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