one day, it just clicks. you realize what's important and what isn't. you learn to care less about what other people think of you and more about what you think of yourself. you realize how far you've come and you remember when you thought things were such a mess that they'd never recover. and then you smile. you smile because you are truly proud of yourself and the person you've fought to become.
"Holding onto anger is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die." That's why we could care less about you. I'm happy to see we still get under your skin though. We haven't thought about you in almost a decade but we're flattered you