I had my trust shattered again recently. As if it weren’t shattered enough, it had to be stomped onto again.
Once bitten twice shy. But I knew that if I really wanted the relationship to work out, I had to learn to trust again. After a long and hard struggle, I finally did. Only to learn, at the end of everything, that I’ve been bitten again.
It hurt.
But I realised that there was no point letting the past upset me again. It had upset me enough for me to choose to let go of it. Why should I let it upset me now again? As someone very aptly put it, “there is no point getting sad over someone who makes you sad.”
I have since let go of it.
Thanks for the wonderful support I had.
