>>6590896>contI ended up in another relationship three months later and it was the worst and best thing that ever happened to me.
She was so suspicious of me all the fucking time, she wanted me to go to collage, talk to nobody and go home. She accused me of cheating every day for three years, made me feel guilty about being depressed and I felt fucking miserable but happy at the same time, because I was "In love"
She thought me how to trust again, how to love again. She was broken and so was I. In a weird way we thought we could fix each other.
At this point of my life I had accepted that I had to whatever it takes to make people around me happy, even at the detriment of myself. I never spoke about myself rather I was the agony aunt. We were a small group, but I'd trust them all with my life.
