I have to rewrite texts ten times before sending, because I am always worried about saying the wrong thing.
Do not take hours to text back.
I act like my standards are high, like I am the pickiest person in the world, but in reality it does not take all that much to make me happy. My expectations are relatively low.
I wish I was someone who could forgive and forget, someone who could say the pain you brought me was a lesson I am lucky to have learned — but that is not the case.
Every time I come close to letting you back into my world, you do something stupid.
Casually dating. This label is akin to ‘let’s meet up when we are both available but there is no real obligation to do so’.
I am looking for a serious relationship, so if you are interested in a casual relationship where you can continue to play the field while kind-of-sort-of committing to me, then you are chasing after the wrong girl.
I am slowly learning to keep my standards high — while also remembering to be realistic.
When she goes out of her way to do something nice for you, don’t act like she owed it to you. Don’t act like you were deserving of it.