Six months ago, I thought that I could never get out of a relationship that has long been a cause of my misery.  I never thought that I would have the courage to walk away and end something that has been my life.  But I did.  I am happy that I walked away.

Six months after, I have survived.  I am living a life that might not be the ideal life that I would want to have.  But i am free of the burden that I have been carrying for the past one year and a half.  Not that it was always been bad.  I also had happy moments with him.  Something that I would always keep in my heart.  Yes, he is out of my life…but he would always have a special place in my heart.  Something that I would always treasure.  Our relationship might not have ended that way i have always envisioned, but that ending taught me a lot of lesson.

One day, our paths would cross again.  And when that time comes, I’ll be able to face him with a genuine smile on my face and wish him well!