I share a lot here but normally keep my love life private. I’m going through a breakup. Ok, I said it.
The kind where you both know this is your person, but unfortunately, you’re not caught up to each other in the healing game. The kind where the baggage is too heavy to carry, and you’re miffed – you didn’t pack it, and it’s not yours to unpack. The kind where the road ahead is long and love currently isn’t enough.
You know the kind – right guy, wrong time. The kind where you’re better together, yet the lesson is choosing yourself.