I’m happier alone. Not in a sad, loss of hope kind of way, but happy that everything came the way it was; that I have everything I have, even happier for what I don’t have because I’m probably better off without them.
I’m happy that I’m getting closer to who I really am and it feels great. Self discovery is the longest, most eventful thing that will happen to anyone.
You know, even though sometimes you think back and wonder what if things happened differently, what if I’m still with this person? What if I continued to do this and that; I don’t linger in those thoughts anymore. Time is always ticking, and you can’t go back to change things, just gotta move forward.