Realizing that I wasn't enough for that person. I was just a helping shoulder for when that person needs to lean on. My thoughts, my feelings, my insecurities...that person had never consider them. I felt small. I felt worthless. I felt insignificant. I felt wrong for having emotions.
But I'm tired of it all. I'm tired of controlling and hiding my true feelings for the sake of other people. I'm tired of being a second choice. I'm tired of being insignificant. I'm tired of living my life as if I don't deserve to be cared for. I'm tired of being treated as if I'm not a human being who has the right to have emotions. I had enough. So I chose to walk away from all of that.