The heaviest was regret (but I let it go)

A few weeks ago, I had to say goodbye to someone dear to me. This was not a novel concept but still, each time, having to let go when you didn’t want to could turn your mind into a warzone. 

Taking accountability to the extreme, I was wildly grasping for faults and reasons, because if I could find them, I could fix them. I was quick to accept every point that he raised, claiming all the blame and inflating them a hundredfold. 

The weight of regret was crushing, and this post was originally meant to condemn myself. But in the process of writing, somehow I turned into my own lawyer. 

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Why I decided to walk away

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A long time ago, I came across a saying by Nelson Mandela, “May your choices reflect your hopes, not your fears.”

I remember thinking, when I first discovered it, that it was a brilliant piece of advice on making tough life decisions. I never thought it would be so hard to apply. But there I was, faced with the decision to end or stay in a long-term relationship.

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