I think this is one word that nobody finds easy to utter.
When do you hold on and when do you let go? When do you give something a good fight and when do you just surrender? When do you give another chance and when do you say “that’s it…goodbye”?
And when you are finally able to say it, is it for real? Or deep inside there is still the hope that things would take a different turn? That longing that someday…maybe, someday….
But this one is for real and for good.
I wish you well. I know everyone would be better off this way. And I know he can and will love and take care of you better than I did in the past. You, in turn, will live a more meaningful and happier life.