Of course, as is the nature of these things, there are days of doubt, days of regret, days of uncertainty. Uncertain of my choices. Uncertain if this is truly for the best. Uncertain if this is what I want. Crippling uncertainty. But in those days of nostalgia and loneliness, a beacon of truth saves me from drowning. The truth is, you made me feel inadequate. You made me feel subpar. You made me feel like I wasn’t enough. But what you made me feel is not what I am. And guess what? That much is certain.















