Everytime I look down at one of their darling faces I get a lump in my throat.
Sometimes the hardest thing to do, is the right thing to do.
Take that lump in my throat and swallow back the tears.
Push them down deep, and use them for fuel. Fuel to keep fighting.
I am fighting for them.
I will always fight for them.
Many people think I am crazy, but I have to leave. What is happening now is just not working,
so I need to try something new.
Leaving one love for another
This may be the best thing I have ever done with my life
or
It could simply lead to more lumps, and more fighting back tears.
More that I could just push down
Push them down deep, and use them for fuel. Fuel to keep fighting.
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