Food for thought. When one lets something become their life, it does. Then when it does that person will try to fight it off with so many methods. But the only weapon that works is when that person truly stops wanting it in their life.

Ironic, and that does make sense. Although, i did admit that apart of me wasn't ready to give it up... Even though i want it out of my life, apart of me still thinks, it is me and if i dont have it then all hell will break lose and things will fall apart and ill have nothing to turn too... So, what am i to do? :/

Ask me anything, and i'll be honest. I'm not saying you'll like my answer though.