I'm feeling really guilty about how much happier I am, now, than I was before. How much peace I feel, now that I am not living in the space i was living in before. How much better able to cope I am than I expected. How guilty I feel about being able to love someone and not want to be with them because it is right for me, even if it isn't right for them.
I know that I shouldn't feel guilty about that. But I do.