I Divorced the Wrong Person

It’s been hard to admit. It’s been even harder to accept since realizing what I’ve men missing. I started this cycle years ago. Now it all makes sense and I see what I’ve done and have been doing.

I fall for bad, mean, substance abusers. But I run from every good, decent, kind and safe man I’ve ever dated. 

I leave calm. I leave boring. I turn to the opposite. Turn I end up hurt and in bad situations.

I’ve messed up so much.

I can only go forward. I can’t go back. But, God, sometimes how I wish I could. 

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