I chased after way too many relationships over my years of dating. I chased after the potential of what we could have been. I chased after the memory of what we were. I chased because after putting in so much time and energy, I was convinced it was supposed to work out.
I had the hardest time letting go ~ acknowledging that the relationship had run its course.
I wish I'd realized that the ones that got away were actually doing me a favor ~ because I couldn't meet Mr. Right while holding onto Mr. Wrong!