If you loved someone, really loved them, would you let them go?

It was like trying to bail out an ocean of water with a teaspoon.

There are some things we do because we convince ourselves it would be better for everyone involved. We tell ourselves that it's the right thing to do, the altruistic thing to do. It's far easier than telling ourselves the truth.

What if the one I choose to discount is one who has been truly hurt?

I sometimes wonder if it is just me, or if there are other women who figure out where they are supposed to be by going nowhere.

Love is not a because, it's a no matter what.

you can love a person and still hate the decisions they've made, can't you?