Alexe Fortier

I’m happy for you. There, I said it.

Thank you for giving me the strength to pick myself up alone.

When you marched into my life, it was like my home was brought to life.

Why is it always when we care that they ghost? 

Love is beautiful but love is also scary.

I must have written you at least 50 letters that I never sent, but this one is different because it’s probably my last.

When we are in a relationship, it’s so easy to start doing what your partner does and forget about yourself.

Spring is here, and to me it means that something new and beautiful is coming.

I’m happy because I know that I will never be in a relationship like ours again.

I didn’t want to say goodbye, but I had to when I had panic attacks on the bathroom floor while you acted like I never existed.

I’ve waited for you to call back to tell me that it was all a mistake, but you never did.

Stop allowing him to make you his backup plan; stop settling for less.

Every time someone leaves, life replaces them.

Take the time to grieve.

After all of this, I don’t hate you, not even the slightest.

When you begin to date someone new, you’re already anticipating the ending, the ghosting, the “it’s not you, it’s me.” You can’t even enjoy the first stage of dating because you don’t want to get attached. 

Thank you for everything, because now I see your rejection as a redirection. 

I was missing the love, the affection, and the tenderness.