Decisions, Decisions...

The hardest part of life is making the decision to walk away.  I know where I should be but it is not where I want to be. My heart says fight but I know that there is nothing to fight for.  My mind says walk away but was there anything really there to begin with.  Not only am I cursed with depression but I am cursed with sensitivity.  I feel everything, all emotions.  The strongest emotion is that I care too much.  Now I am making the choice to walk away because in my soul I know it is what I should do and where I should be.   Disclaimer:  No tears were shed in making this decision.  Now that is progress!