Let me tell you I've now had a first hand experience. I have realized I am unhappy in my own relationship. There. I said it.
Mom, Dad, I love you. But we have to break up.
I was looking in my mirror and thinking to myself and the thought just kind of exploded in my mind. Like, I knew it was there all along, but it kind of hid in the back and never drew attention to itself so I never noticed it before. I just thought, this is what it must feel like when someone in a long term relationship realizes they're no longer happy. And there it was, and I knew it was the truth.
I have lived at home for basically my entire life and am about 3 months away from
I want to learn, cry, love and f*ck my heart out, somewhere new and on my own terms.
...and to live.