When I look at myself, I don’t see you anymore. The scars you left are simply wounds of the battles I fought and won. Because I did win, Kai. I found happiness after you. I found it in my family, friends, new home, and new job. But most importantly, I found it in myself. I know what I am worth now. You made me feel disgusting in my own skin. Your affairs were a punch in my gut. I compared myself to every beautiful girl on the street. You made me feel like I wasn’t good enough. But I am. I have always been enough. It was on you that you couldn’t see it.
