Story Seed part two
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- My older self would abuse myself for this moment for years and years to come; I should’ve asked. Maybe if I did, I would’ve spared myself a lot of pain down the road. But I didn’t, and the confirmation was enough for me at the time. I went home and was nice to my mother. I went to gymnastics practice. I spent the night with my family. I was happy for the first time in a very long time.
- The remainder of high school was met by radio silence from both parties, and we went on the live very different lives.Doctors confirmed my bipolar diagnosis about a year or two following the end of our relationship, and they took it a step further and tacked on a personality disorder along with it. Graduation was a dark and sad time in my life; I didn’t have friends to take pictures with, and I left quickly once the ceremony ceased. On my way out, I saw Michael surrounded by every friend and family member he had. They were all smiling, laughing, and taking pictures; Michael received a full ride scholarship to Harvard upon graduation.
- I wish he was here to see me now, but only out of spite. I wish he could see the life that I made for myself when I had nothing.I have a happy life, a sober life, a healthy life, and a fulfilling life;and I wish I could rub his nose in it like a pile of dog shit. The path he forced in my life will forever be a part of the person that I am today, and ina twisted way, I’m appreciative of the hell that he put me through.
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