Just…let it go already.

Ups and downs, fights, and miscommunication, kill shots and slashes (metaphorically).

And yet…

I don’t think he’s a piece of shit.

There’s so much nuance and baggage of my own that I bring to any and every interaction, that I don’t give him a chance to just have a normal conversation with me.

Am I crazy? Why do I ruminate on past sins that he’s committed while conveniently forgetting ones of my own?

If we are going to coexist in peace and on the same side, I just need to let it go already.