Finding yourself is such a bs excuse. You’re gonna tell me that you’re gonna find yourself by going to parties? You’re young and you want to have fun, I get it, but you’re gonna throw away a 3 year relationship for your own selfish needs? To drink? You’re gonna find yourself when you are under the influence? Like the fuck. You made me think that we are gonna have a bright future together, planning shit out and planning on moving out then you all of a sudden don’t want it anymore because you want the college life? I made most of my decisions around you to make sure we had time for each other and so we can make sure we’re both happy, but I can never get the same in return.
If I ever put you in the same situation that you’ve put me through, you wouldn’t even be where you are now.
So honestly, fuck you. I hope karma gets you back.