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September 25, 2010
In some ways, I was still just an infant.

I didn't understand love anymore than he did. I hid my own interests and opinions from him because they disagreed with his, and in my mind, I believed it was better to make him happy than to be happy. It wasn't fair to either of us. He never knew what kind of person I really was, and I never learned how a healthy relationship should work.

I wonder if I did the same thing with you. Those pieces I've hidden from us both will come out eventually. A ticking time bomb.