It was explained to me that I am ending a relationship I've participated in for over 20 years, and it would be unusual if I did NOT feel sadness. Whether or not I made the decision to end this relationship doesn't matter. Sometimes things need to end: a job, a living arrangement, a friendship. And there is a natural process of grieving, even if the end of things is required for future growth.
Last night I wrote down some of the times I felt sad and then turned away from it, so I could walk through it instead. I spent about 90 minutes writing, identifying my part, ranting a little and finally coming to the conclusion that I did the best I could with what I had, and so did he.
In the end I chose to forgive and ask to be forgiven, to let go of the sadness and move forward with my life, and to apply the lessons I learned to the rest of my life. I hope to remain open minded to the idea that I know only a little and that more will be revealed. I'm sure there will be times when the sadness returns for a brief time. I will acknowledge it and kindly ask it to move on.
I will practice going easy on myself.
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