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I knew it was time to leave when you
stopped to get vodka on the way
home from detox. The third time.
I have the patience of
a saint, but then you
also said my
happiness
made you
mad.
About the Creator
Rebekah Conard
33, She/Her, a big bi nerd
How do I write a bio that doesn't look like a dating profile? Anyway, my cat is my daughter, I crochet and cross stitch, and I can't ride a bike. Come take a peek in my brain-space, please and thanks.
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Comments (4)
Wow, what an ass. Definitely deserved dumping. You are really a saint.
Congrats on your work.
Thank you for sharing this heartfelt expression of your experiences, it conveys a sense of strength and self-awareness, love your works, subscribed.
Unhealthy attachments are a guaranteed breakup.