Foolishly I spent my twenties haphazardly giving my love and assistance to the wrong people.
They don’t want love, they want attention.
I begin to scream inside my head about how much I don’t care what you have to say.
Is it possible this word is being used a little too much?
You never have to compete with anyone – and a healthy partner would never want anyone who they truly love and cherish to feel like they’re competing with anybody anyway.
I love myself. Truly and always, I love myself. And for the first time in a long time, I am putting myself first.
“They’re never the source of all the ‘drama’ in their life.”
“When you find yourself not telling friends or family about things your SO has done/the way you’re being treated because ‘they wouldn’t understand’ and you don’t want to make your SO look bad.”
I am the truth, your karma, the revolt — I am the resistance, the pieces you tried to keep shattered, coming back together again.
Survivors have to regain the certainty that the reason they experienced such a pathological reaction was because they were so powerful in the first place.