Things were going just fine till you had to go and ruin it. I know when it happened but, I don’t know why it happened. You went from being a best friend to a cancer in my life.
We kicked things off pretty well when we first met. We were able to hangout and have fun. You helped to ground me in my overly enthusiastic ways. You let me introduce you to new people, places, and ideas. You got along with my friends, even if you didn’t like them all the time.
Most of all, you weren’t afraid to have fun.
The first semester of school was great till we came back from Christmas break. Everything changed. You were a completely different person.
You were a ticking time bomb waiting to go off. We could be laughing and then you would be bawling for no reason. Nothing made you happy. It’s like you gave up on life. You no longer wanted to go out, hang out with friends, or clean the house.
I cared about you, which ended up hurting me the most in the end. I wanted to be there for you. I wanted to help you be the person you were. I wanted to take all your pain away. I couldn’t just walk away from you.
In return, you became a dark hole sucking the life from me. I was always a happy person but you turned me into an anxious person. I went from enjoying our conversations to dreading hearing my phone go off.
Even if I hated to hear from you, I was always there. I defended you to people who were leaving you. I gave excuses for your behavior. I enabled your actions and justified it not only to myself but, to everyone else.
Like a sore wound, you festered within me. Everyone around me became infected with your disease. Slowly, my friends started to hang out with me less and less.
At first, I didn’t see it. They tried to tell me you were toxic. They tried to convince me to leave you. But, how do you leave when you love and care about someone? How do you just give up on them? I ignored their pleas and stayed.
You were like the plague. In order to save themselves, they left. Quarantining myself to you. I was left alone in your hate and sorrow to the world. You were the anchor that continued to just drag me down.
I don’t blame them for leaving. I understood why they couldn’t stay. I wanted them to, but I wasn’t strong enough to save myself.
There came a point in time, where I realized you were my pain. You kept me up at night. I made the decision to leave you in order to save myself from you. I had to love myself more than I loved you.
I know you think it was hard on you. But, you don’t know how I struggled with severing the cord. It took all my strength and might to quit you cold turkey. Something I wish never had to come.
I know you hate me for what I did. I don’t think you will ever forgive me and will be a grudge you will live with for the rest of your life. But, I am starting to feel like myself again. The friends who left me, all came back.
I want you to know, that while you might despise me, I still love you. I want for you what I was able to create for myself. I still want you to be happy and to find yourself again.
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