There comes a time with all of them when they say, “I wish I would have treated you better when I had the chance.” My response is always the same, “I wish you would have treated me better too, but you didn’t and now there’s nothing either of us can do about it.”
It’s just over as much as I don’t want it to be. It hurts and it’s going to keep right on hurting. There’s nothing that can ever change that.
So I am going to sit right here and cry forever.