Let me be clear, my love is unconditional, but your presence in my life is not. The moment that you prove that your value of me does not measure up to my sense of self-worth, I’ll have no problem unconditionally loving the memory of you and moving on.
It’s called self-Respect.
Setting boundaries and refusing to be a victim.
It takes courage to say no.
No, I will not be your puppet.
No, I will not be blackmailed. Emotionally or otherwise.
No, you cannot use me.
No, you cannot manipulate me.
I am responsible for saying yes to what feels good and no to what doesn’t.
You don’t own me.