Of course it’s been easy for you, you have a life outside of us, you have a purpose, something to keep you busy.
No, you’re right. I don’t have that. You recognized that I was missing precisely that and instead of inspiring change or believing change was even possible, you ran.
You saw pain and deficit in someone you loved and instead of making me see reality you took the life you had and left me with what was left of a life you took part in dismantling.
I’m picking up and slowly gluing back together the pieces of myself. I hope I haven’t lost any.