<human>: This is a confession. The breakup was my fault, due to the fact that I was hiding my weed consumption from her. Trying to lead the double-life led to me losing my temper, frequently. She is/was an amazing woman, and I love her very much. But I didn't fix myself in time. My warning is this: don't let go of someone you love, just because you like getting high. Weed comes and goes. Love can change your life forever. I may never get another chance with her, but I am leaving my poor habits in the past, so that I never ruin something so great ever again.

If you're going through a breakup and feel like it's your fault, keep your head up and lean into the pain. You may not get back what you want, but you will get better. The pain will fade.

Anyone else with a similar experience/view on the matter?

Can you succinctly summarize the text in 1-3 sentences?
<bot>: Lost a great girl because of inability to sacrifice childish habits and temper. The pain of loss is the best teacher. Thoughts?