I thought it was working out for the both of us. We had a good relationship going–but it’s taking its toll on me…
Too much of a good thing can be bad too. I thought I had it under control, I can always quit when things get too much. I spoke too soon–until I realized I can’t function without you. I had to have you…when I wake up, during lunch especially when right in a middle of a stressful situation…at night, just when I had to sleep.
You just have to be there.
But this dysfunctional relationship HAD to stop. No more cheating behind the hubby’s back. No more secret trips to mom’s store just to have you:
Coke, I may find it hard to quit you–but I am serious this time. I need to lose weight, I need to get past my hyper acidity. You are doing me more harm than good.
THIS RELATIONSHIP IS OVER.