segunda-feira, 21 de setembro de 2026

First Real, Reality

To MD,

​Looking back at our time together, I see that chapter of my life with so much clarity. After the trauma I had just been through, your brother introduced us, and you became my first real at-home boyfriend. Back then, I didn't realize how deeply I was affected by my father leaving. I was young, carrying a void I didn't know how to fill, and without realizing it, I became emotionally dependent on you. Thank you for being there for me when I needed a safe place, and I apologize for the heavy weight of that dependency.

​As the years passed, you sought out adventures elsewhere—things that seemed more vivid and captivating to you than what we shared. During that time, I felt deeply lonely and used, carrying the quiet ache of feeling like I was somehow "less." With time and maturity, I have learned to release that self-blame. I was not less; I was simply young, healing, and trying to navigate my own worth.

​Eventually, my feelings shifted. I stopped loving you, and I finally began looking forward toward my own future.

​I am thankful for the period we spent together and for the comfort we offered each other when we needed it. I am so glad that we are on good terms today. I hold no resentment—only peace—and I genuinely wish you love, fulfillment, and a wonderful life.

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