I envisioned the day when I would see him and say, “SOB you hurt me! You owe me an apology!”
This is what I’ve grown to know, I can apologize to myself for the hurt.
My apology to me, will come from my heart.
I can act on that.
I have taken my power back.
I have decided I would be kind to me for my pain.
I’m divine enough not to relive it again.
I’m divine enough to recognize my blessings, and live in thanksgiving.
I am divine enough.
He does not owe me an apology.