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The nice guy theory or how I got one wished willowed

  • Jul 14
  • 1 min read

Back in May, I got entangled in a situationship that ended up hurting me—and several other people—in the process. For someone who always believed she had strong boundaries, it's still something I'm trying to make sense of.

As you probably know by now, writing has always been my way of processing what I'm going through, and sharing these blogs is a way of holding myself accountable.

I'm not proud of the situation I found myself in, but I do think the story is worth sharing. Because it involves two other people whose privacy I want to respect, I've made the blog private (along with changing names and locations).

If you'd like to read it, send me a message and I'll give you the password.


 
 

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