I won’t call you out, I won’t say your name. But I want to tell you somehow that your decision was okay. It’s okay to be afraid, it’s okay to hurt. But most of all, it’s okay to not be okay. I’m sad you went away. I’m sad you disappeared from my life. Sometimes you made me mad. Sometimes we disagreed. We were too similar and too different. But even with the friction, I never wanted you to go.
I’m sorry I never noticed. I’m sorry you couldn’t trust me. I’m sorry I didn’t support you enough. I’m sorry we didn’t talk that much before you went away.
I hope