Note.

Maybe people who did me wrong would have changed and would have realised their mistakes and would be repenting.

Maybe they haven’t and they are just bitter and they must be secretly wishing that I die.

No one knows.

But I do know about me.

I know that before letting them go I let a lot of things slide and kept giving them the benefit of doubt, I kept forgiving them over and over again, I have sacrificed my peace to stay friends, I lost myself along the way and so on.

These are the things I know for sure.

Also, I saw a pattern in their behaviour and it’s after they crossed the threshold that I let them go.

I know how broken I was, how long it took for me to heal and how much work it required.

I know my truth.

Hence I decided to let them go which is right by me.

Now they are in a different universe because our worlds are different.

I know nothing about them now and I prefer it this way because being in the same universe as them has been nothing but hurtful.