365 days. One year.
Since I know now that you still buy into what I say on here, I’ll be clear.
I love you. If I didn’t, I would’ve left you long ago. I would have abandoned you and told you to go figure yourself out with someone else.
But instead, I stayed. I stayed and that has been MY decision. Not yours, not anyone else’s.
YOU do not get to pick for me. If I had the big girl pants to get with you in the first place, then I have them too to continue with you if I choose to.
Don’t make excuses for yourself. If you’ve been at fault, admit it, and figure out how to fix the problem. Don’t take the easy way out.
If we’ve done this for 365 days, we can do it for 90 more. I sincerely believe that. There’s a reason we’ve stuck it out for this long.
P.S. One year is a big deal. Make this day count.
