I Believe You Now Daddy
You've hurt me too bad to ever believe what my heart feels for you again.
I don’t know why I’m writing you. I’m honestly at a loss for words right now.
I’m in so much pain. My breaking heart is killing me. The devastation I feel over losing you hurts more than any physical pain you could have inflicted on me.
I loved my Daddy so much and now that you’re gone I never want to love again. I never want anyone to see the parts I showed you.
I don’t know how to let go of my love for you. I don’t know how to let go of the fantasy of what we could have been and what we could have had.
I’m sorry I needed so much from you. I’m sorry I pushed you to move faster than you wanted.
I just wanted to share something special with you. What I felt for you was rare and profound.
I wanted you to see what I saw. I wanted you to value it and appreciate it and protect it.
I fell for you so hard and so fast. But it was killing me inside that you never saw me as worthy of your commitment. I died a little more every time you told me you didn’t want me.
I wanted so badly to be yours. I wanted to submit completely to you. But you never wanted to give me the things I needed to feel safe in my submission. Every time I tried to get you to understand how I was feeling you perceived it as a fight.
I guess I just want you to never forget how much I love you and how much you meant to me. You’ve seen pieces of my soul I’ve never shared with anyone else. I was stupid for opening up my heart to you when you had been so clear with me that you didn’t want it.
I'm Done
I Have No Desire To Be With Him Again
That was the last message I wrote. I was heartbroken and crying when I wrote it.
I don’t know if I ever want to see him again. I do know that I do not want him as a partner. I do know that I need my time and space away from him. Because when I’m near him I just want to fall back in love with him all over again, and he’s just not a good match for me.
I need to get over him.
Now, I’m ready to move forward. I’m ready to heal. Not just from this, but from one thing at a time.
My journey isn’t over yet. I have a lot to learn, a lot to express, and a lot of shadow work, so that I may grow and overcome.
I want so badly to help others. I’ve realized that I’m going about it the wrong way.
I need to be unabashedly me. I need to follow the things that pull me the most and finally express them.
I feel nothing short of exhilaration for what is next to come.
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