My Final Act of Love
Growing up with you has been one of my favorite memories. Being best friends genuinely shaped my childhood, and I will always cherish that. As time went on, though, it felt like you slowly drifted away from me, and that truly shattered me.
Over the years, even when you come to visit my city, you never call or text to see me or spend time together. I found myself constantly hoping you would reach out, ask about me, or make the effort, but you never did.
So, as my final act of love and self-respect, I’m choosing to let go of this feeling. Part of letting go means setting boundaries, and for me, that means cutting off contact. This isn’t coming from anger, but from acceptance and the need to protect my heart.
Thank you for the beautiful childhood memories and for being my best friend during a time that meant so much to me. I will always be grateful for that. But unfollowing you and cutting off contact is how I choose to move forward and heal.
I hope you grow and change TN.
Love,
H
Over the years, even when you come to visit my city, you never call or text to see me or spend time together. I found myself constantly hoping you would reach out, ask about me, or make the effort, but you never did.
So, as my final act of love and self-respect, I’m choosing to let go of this feeling. Part of letting go means setting boundaries, and for me, that means cutting off contact. This isn’t coming from anger, but from acceptance and the need to protect my heart.
Thank you for the beautiful childhood memories and for being my best friend during a time that meant so much to me. I will always be grateful for that. But unfollowing you and cutting off contact is how I choose to move forward and heal.
I hope you grow and change TN.
Love,
H
18-21, F
