It's been a while, and I'm sorry, but it's also been 3 weeks of no contact between my bf and I and I'm genuinely losing hope. He keeps pushing me away and pretending my feelings don't mean anything and retaliating with songs on his Snap about how I should just leave and how he's been drinking and depressed. I keep posting songs about love and trying my best to stay positive but I took him off all of my stories now. I've realized if he truly wants no contact then he can have it and that I'm wrong to have held on this long hoping he'd just come back casually. I'm letting him go for his own good and I'm not going to react anymore to anything. I'm tired of always being the one to end up a bad guy for telling him how he made me feel and trying so hard to care for him constantly. He said he felt inadequate and needed to get better for me but a bottle and rotting all day doesn't solve shit. I won't stay still. I won't let it hold me down I've come too damn far to stop in my career and maybe I am the clown at the end of all of this but I can say for certain I never abandoned someone and watched them suffer from afar knowing what I was doing was slowly making them go insane. So for now, yes we are still dating, but I don't know who he is and won't. My mind is closed now and I am just, tired. Tired is right I suppose. My mental health issues keep kicking in but if I could live my whole life without him being beat by my family and verbally abused daily I can survive the silence on my own away from him. Like a memory I can't quite remember. That's ok. At least I'm not dead yet. Happy fucking 4th of July.
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