Give up the idea of being with someone I am in love with. Realizing that I’ll always love them and accepting we won’t be together.

No different than others who have fallen in love with me and I didn’t reciprocate. It’s just part of being human. We live. Learn. Move on. Harshest lesson I’ve ever personally learned. Some call it my karma. It is what it is. No sarcasm. 🫂