Can anyone tell me why life is the hardest thing a person has to go through? I mean, no matter what you do, you always end up feeling like crap in the end. Well, what I just did is a one-way road. I don’t know why I’m feeling this way, but I am. I told Zack, who I’m sure I love, that I’m not ready for a serious relationship. And I’m not. I’m only 14 and it feels awkward and strange to have such a serious relationship. I don’t wanna screw my life up like my sisters did because they were both in serious realtionships when they were my age. They loved the guys, and so they had sex, thinking nothing would come of it. Well, Courtney and Bryanna came of it. And that’s not the only thing. I feel like I have my whole life ahead of me to make the decision of who I love and who I don’t. I fell in love way too soon. That scares me. I just want to be a kid still and enjoy my teen life without having to worry about a serious realtionship. But I just feel so goddamn bad about it. I know I broke Zack’s heart. I know I did. And I wish it didn’t have to be that way. I want more than anything to be his best friend still. I don’t want him to forget me like he did his other ex-girlfriends. I don’t know if he wants that, or if he’s willing to forget me in time. The hardest part of this is knowing that he’s so in love with me and that he’s hurting so badly inside. It’s haunting me. But if he didn’t feel so heartbroken, this would definitely be easier. We’re just on a break right now, it’s not off. I’m just taking some time to think things through. But I’m scared the end result will be that I’m happier without being in a serious relationship with him. That would be so devastating for the both of us. Zack, if you’re reading this, I want you to know that I love you and that I don’t mean to hurt you. I want you to be happy but I can’t sacrifice my own happiness for that. I wish I could, but that means a lot to me. Please don’t be angry with me and don’t hate me. I’m doing this for me, and I know that that’s selfish but I seriously just want you to accept my decision to make myself happier. In the end, it might work out for us. Just don’t put all your hope on me changing my mind. I might, but then again, I might not. I’m not sure. I love you.