“It was in those moments that I became one of them, one of the leavers. I'm leaving and I'm never coming back, I thought. It felt powerful. I finally felt in control. Is this how it felt to all the others. the leavers, the takers, the breakers? I became what they were. I could disappear. -The Art of Leaving” RelationshipsPowerfulLeavingDisappearControlToxic Book:Broad River Review Source: Broad River Review