My mom was right, you can't put a bandaid on a heartache. And there's no timeline for when the pain will subside. Losing my daycare provider today because of my child's poor behavior is like a double blow because it really feels like my fault. Not only can I not keep a decent man around for more than two months, I also I can't keep my kid in the same daycare for more than 9 months...we are emotionally unstable girls that apparently only our family can truly love and tolerate long term. It's times like these that those biting words my ex said to me in the fight that technically and effectively ended our relationship "no one will ever love you" feel so true that my soul feels fractured beyond repair. How can I possibly feel like love will ever happen for me if no one sticks around long enough to find out who I really am? It is exhausting trying to hold my composure all the time when I just feel so downtrodden.
Something needs to change. I can't expect anyone but me to make it happen...
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