You taught me how to get back up and pick up my broken pieces when I needed you the most. You taught me to stand for myself when you couldn't do it prior. You were the one who taught me to let everything go and move on. You taught me to respect myself enough to love all of me; the best and the worst — truly the best of both world. But yet when I finally did, bold of you to question me how I became the person I am today and why I chose to leave in the first place. The audacity of you to think that I'd disrespect myself long enough to not let go of you of all things that I currently have.
Moving on will never be easy but start learning to let go of things and/or people that will drown you down if you're distracted long enough. Hold your ground and be your own anchor to keep yourself sane in the midst of the world's craziness. People are crazy. World is crazy. I'm crazy. We're all crazy — perhaps, perhaps, perhaps...