Hey, hey Waffle gang, I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories.

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Now this one was sent to me over on Twitter. it's from Tway for Good, who says me 28 male

with my girlfriend, or ex now I think, 28 female of four years.

We set up a life in a home and she just ended it after realizing she needed to find herself.

So this is fresh, probably too fresh to post

anything, but I don't really have any family or people to talk to. So here it goes.

The old friend just ended our four-year relationship after I did some poking and prodding.

We have a house, a life. I just finished saving for a ring last week.

Tomorrow we have reservations for our four-year anniversary and I'm hyperventilating a bit.

The story is a little complicated. She has a hereditary disease her whole life. We started dating

when she was in remission of sorts and she got sick again about a year in.

It's been a mess of new drugs, sickness, health, etc. for her.

We've made it through together.

It made our bond very strong.

I owned my own business so I was able to work and support us both when she couldn't work

her full-time job. However, this business found me pretty successful at the young age.

I fell into a deep, deep depression. She helped me through that just by being there, but it's been rough.

I gained back 90 of the hundred pounds I lost in high school, drank heavily, I became much more withdrawn. I lost my lust for life,

all for a business. She's always been the type to never speak up. She never wants to upset anyone

to her fault. She was walked over in past relationships, jobs, etc. I pushed as hard as I could to figure

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