It triggered all my trust and abandonment issues.
The selfishness in telling me how much better your life is without me while also telling me how I’ve specifically enhanced it really bothers me. Pardon me if I don't jump up and down for your separate joy.
After years of going after broken-winged birds and being surprised that they couldn’t fly, I’ve learned to make certain distinctions. I can’t “fix” anyone else, and if I ever get the urge to try, I need to start with myself first.