My aunt gives each niece and nephew an ornament every Christmas. If you are married and have children, they receive an ornament as well. This year, I asked for one for Wes. I have dated here and there and have had meaningful relationships, but I have never asked her to have an ornament made for the person I was dated. I did this year. I should point out she starts ordering these things BEFORE Halloween. How was I to know that Wes would turn into the person he was?
Fast forward two months later and you will find a hammer in my hand hitting his ornament over and over again. It was my break through of letting go of him, the relationship and the awful way he made me feel.
Enjoy!
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