what does that mean for me? continue to be crippled by fear and anxiety over everything i do, knowing that one small mistake will bring ultimate wrath on me.
well, that's one option. i know there's another but when proximity hits so close to home, reason and logic no longer exist and so i'm constantly tortured by this looming aura of dislike. dusting off your sandals and finding another home isn't that easy. no one tells you that part.
but i tell you this out of love.
love doesn't make people feel like they need to walk on eggshells.
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