I am glad you’re gone. In theory i shouldn’t be but we got too toxic and you aren’t good for me anymore, and I’m not good for you either. You pushed me to be so fearful and angry i couldn’t ever think clearly and lashed out. I’m glad you helped me realise I’m not my assigned gender but i feel like my growth now would be better without you. The dog you didn’t take is happy without you and the other one. I hope you don’t come back tbh. That you leave almost everything here with me. I have someone I’m actually in love with and someone nearby who shares some kinks who is willing to come over.
