Day 21- A Picture of Something You Wish You Could Forget
The night I went to the Granada Theater was for a Valentine's Day date 2 years ago. Just know that it was the worst date/day of my life.
Most days I forget about it. On the days I think about it, I passionately thank the Lord that it went so badly. It took that date to wake me up to the fact that I was in a bad relationship. I was justifying it on a daily basis, and it scares me to even think about how long I would have allowed it to continue.
Instead, I was so angry, that there was no turning back. We broke up that night.
I try to forget. And most days I do.
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