3years together with beautiful memories. I grew my business, he struggled. The past year has been draining, police issues, false hope, stress, and fear. He is kind/ sweet, but I’m tired. I can’t keep carrying us, lending him, believing promises. I’m doing my best, yet I’m unhappy. I need care/support too. It’s so bad when i truly need help i can’t run to him, I’m alone. Wish he can leave the streets, it doesn’t pay & he’s almost 30. Love isn’t enough. I don’t see progress. Letting go hurts but I’m at my limit. I wish him well, he’s a good guy & i don’t want to pressure him, just not the right place for me anymore
in Confession