I told him

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I told him. He kept putting off a conversation so I just sent him a voice message. I told him how I feel and how I can’t be part of this anymore. I told him that I wish he’d get help and I still love him. But that it’s up to him whether I’m worth another conversation or not. I have no time left to worry about this. I’ll always love him and miss him. But he’s not going to change unless he gets help. Part of me is very relieved I could say what I wanted. Another part is so sad because it could be a goodbye. It’s up to him.

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