I have met bad people. At first I was very careful, but then allowed some of them enter into your life, because she was lonely. And, anyway, but I paid for it, and the full price.
Making mistakes, the person acquires the necessary experience, and it helps him to move on. I look back and do not know how to get out of it. Looking back, I say to myself: "You are an intelligent person, how could you plunge into it?"
I'm ready for that next phase of my life will be different. I am angry at myself for allowing people to use themselves, and get angry at people for what they used me for so long and so brazenly. But I must live, live. And if you can not avoid something, you just learn to live with it.
The world is very unforgiving. But there are a lot of good. It is impossible to know one way, not knowing the other. Hell can not be forgotten, but there is a heaven. And I went there and there.