I’ve never been good at goodbyes. In fact, they freak me out pretty hardcore. I’m the type of person who will do anything, suffer anything, to keep you in my life. Even if you’re not that great, even if you cause me harm, I’d rather have you around than face the barrage of self-hatred that comes with letting you go. That’s not to say I don’t have my breaking point. I’ve had to … [Read more...]