Dear Life,
You haven't exactly been kind to much of anyone, and I understand that.
Before I start this therapeutic idea here, I'd like to point out that I'm not stupid, I understand shit happens to everyone, every day, all the time- I know I'm not the only one through rough transitions and emotional traumas.
Although it wasn't fun, appreciated or (sometimes) executed well, I appreciate all the trials you've dealt me.
It's made me grow as a person and as a woman, but now makes me struggle to be a good wife.
I do have to keep in mind as I go through this letter that every single trial you've shoved my way has opened my eyes after, or later on after it occurred, that the people that were around me weren't meant to be in my life, and for that I thank you.
I'm stronger, smarter and better than I use to be, but in gaining that I'm losing my goddamn mind.
I guess it's true, everyone and everything comes at a price.
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Dear _______,
Non-FictionDo you remember her? The girl with that smile? The girl with that laugh? The girl that use to be. This a letter to you, from me. This letter bares my soul, the damage you've caused. You deserve to know the consequences of your actions. Do you rememb...
