And don’t forget this one — which I LOVE.
Learn to love the sound of your feet walking away from that which does not serve you. Letting go is tough. But you have to let go in order to allow the stuff which is meant to be space to arrive.
My last SO told me that one day when we were grocery shopping he knew — just knew — that I could walk away at any time and I would be fine. He was right. I didn’t NEED him. I just wanted him. There is a huge difference. And because of that — he knew he could never fuck with me. So he didn’t. :)