Tyler snapped me a few days ago saying that he was depressed as fuck. Initially, I was elated. I was certain that this meant he was coming back to me and Blake, and that he finally realized that he had made a huge mistake. I was singing, I was happy, I was in a great mood.
Then after chatting with him and Angela I realized that he wasn’t coming back. That being in our relationship isn’t what he truly wanted for himself. Heartbreaking, right? But, helpful. I cried a lot, I blocked him on all social media, I deleted his friends and family. I’m moving on. Sad, but necessary.