I feel like a guy who just had to shoot the dog he’s had for 15 years.
I’m not going to get into details, but I got myself in a lose/lose situation and I saw only one way out that let me keep my sanity and dignity. Doing it was one of the most painful things I’ve ever had to do, and I had to hurt someone I really care about in the process.
I feel like crap on so many different levels, I can’t even keep track of them all.
Enough negativity. Tomorrow something fun.
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