If I had known that telling him I care would make him push me out of his life, I never would've told him. If I had known he had PTSD, and what that meant, I never would've allowed myself to fall for him.
I never thought he wouldn't be in my life anymore, except once every few weeks to say he's not dead. I have to let it go. I just don't know what to do. Do I say something, do I just block him? This just sucks so bad.
I never thought he wouldn't be in my life anymore, except once every few weeks to say he's not dead. I have to let it go. I just don't know what to do. Do I say something, do I just block him? This just sucks so bad.