Between a Rock and a Hard Place

At the end of 2008, I was placed between a rock and a hard place..... I had to play rock, paper, scissors, and here I'll tell you why.

Things started to get rough, and despite multiple times of reaching out- there was never a real response or move to make things better. I kept it going til the last day, where I took the best of it all, and decorated the place, before the fall. Paper snowflakes by each one, reminded me just why I had taken the abuse for so long...

but in the end, I had to do what was best for me, and just cut it out.