I wanted him to be right for me so, so badly. And the truth is we could have forced it. But I decided I didn’t want something I have to force when there are things out there that will come straight to me and want to stay. And I still think about him and check in on him and he still has everything on paper, but it doesn’t matter how much of a perfect fit it was in my head when he was standing right in front of me and something felt missing.
This is relatable.
















