This Is Why You Need to Delete Facebook
Or Twitter. Or Instagram. Or Medium.
I laid broken in the gutter, as the world passed me by. They would glance at me with faces of pity and disgust. “You’ll never get out of that gutter,” they grumbled, as they kicked me farther down.
In my mind, I clung tightly to visions of climbing out one day, and returning to my work, despite the worlds disdain.
I’m sorry you had to go through that Jessica. I’ve been there and it’s literal hell.
There’s not really any way to be sure if trying to save the relationship is a good choice. Or if it’s only a good choice under certain circumstances, or something. It involves a ton of risk and unwarranted trust from the taker-backer. I…