I've spent a lot of time thinking about how to express my feelings, and it's not easy. I'm beyond upset, I'm livid. I've watched you make the same mistakes over and over again, disregarding the impact on your life and mine. I've tried to be there for you, to support you, but it seems my efforts have been in vain. You've taken my love, my patience, my concern, and tossed them aside like they meant nothing.
The opportunities you've squandered, the pain you've inflicted, it's all too much. My patience has been exhausted, my understanding stretched to its limit. I can't stand by and watch as you spiral further down this path. It's not just disappointment I feel, it's a deep-seated anger for the disregard you've shown for the love and support I've tried to give you.
I need to protect my own well-being, my own peace of mind. It's time for me to step back, to distance myself from the turmoil. This is not just a goodbye, it's a final farewell. I hope it serves as a wake-up call, a stark realization of the gravity of your actions and their ripple effect on those around you.
I've hoped and prayed that you'd find the strength and courage to turn your life around, to make better choices, to truly value the love and care you're capable of giving and receiving. But it seems those prayers have fallen on deaf ears. This is where I draw the line. This is the end. There are no more chances, no more opportunities for redemption.
I'll always cherish the good times, the love, the lessons. But for now, this is where our paths diverge. I need to move forward, to find peace and stability away from this chaos. Please, for your sake and for the sake of those who still care about you, take care of yourself.
