“I know I’m probably better off on my own. Than loving a man who didn’t know what he had when he had it. And I see the permanent damage you did to me Never again, I just wish I could forget when it was magic.” – Taylor Swift
1. I couldn’t love someone into liking me.
I thought if I tried hard enough or did enough or cared enough maybe it would convince him into feeling the same way. I thought love could solve this. But what I didn’t realize was love needs to be on both ends for it to work. What I didn’t realize was someone either feels a way about you or they don’t. You shouldn’t have to convince someone to care.
2. History didn’t mean there would be a future.
I held on to tightly to the past because I didn’t want to forget it. Not only was I living in the past but I was letting that convince me there would be a future. I thought because of the time I invested in this person no one would know him the way I did.
I thought he owed me a future simply because I was part of his past.
3. Eventually the circles we ran in tired me.
We run in circles with toxic people because we want the outcome to be different. We want to be right about them. They become a habit we can’t break.
But every time I’d answer his text and felt weak for doing so, small talk would lead to where are we going? What are we doing? A quick hookup would lead to being strangers again, all the while my feelings didn’t change.
What I wish I learned earlier was no matter how many chances someone gets if they aren’t right once they aren’t going to be right the second, third or fourth time.
4. I couldn’t trust him and stopped trusting myself.
When you master the art of lying so well I think people don’t even realize the difference anymore.
It was every false promise, it was every plan that he’d cancel last minute. It was known in the back of my mind I’m probably not the only girl blowing up his phone. It was not having the confidence then to walk away knowing I deserved more.
Wanting to trust him and trusting him were two very different things.
5. The good shouldn’t have made me forget so much bad.
He’d do one good thing and I’d forget the three days he went ignoring me. He’d do something to deliberately hurt me and with one ‘I’m sorry’ he was forgiven. He’d compliment me and for some reason, I programmed myself to not remember the insult.
6. I couldn’t keep giving parts of myself to keep him whole.
I thought if I gave him what he needed maybe he’d feel more whole. But what I came to realize was you couldn’t put yourself back together using people. You have to either live your life broken with confidence or figure out how to put yourself back together alone.