So it's over halfway through the year already. Quite crazy considering I didn't imagine my life to be like this a year ago then.
Turns out that I'm wrong again.
I'm trying to wrap my mind around people and why they're so willing to hurt a loved one to make themselves feel better. I don't understand how it fixes the problem that caused the rift in the first place. I tried to do the right thing...but it fell by the wayside...I tried to do what felt right to me and I honestly don't know why if it felt so right why I feel so bad about it all. I guess I'm not in the right frame of mind to decipher it all on my own. But then again maybe I'm not supposed to understand any of it right now. I really didn't realize that trying to do what makes you happy is supposed to hurt people so badly. I'm just waiting for the day I'm ripped apart because of it. I wish I was. Because this cycle is freaking ridiculous.
Am I doing it all wrong? Am I supposed to be like everyone else and enjoy the pain that I could possibly inflict upon someone? Is that really the way to attain anything in life? Kill me now then. I'm not willing to do something as immature and small to get what I want. And I'm never going to be.
I guess this rant is just do to the fact I'm hurt by a comment made by someone that supposedly cared about me more than anyone in life could...That I know nothing about friendship or love...that I'm juvenile for trying to get out in the world...that I'm basically nothing because I guess they think I'm not strong enough to have fought my demons by now and haven't gotten through high school and are going post-secondary because of that fact. But then when you cross the line and say hurtful things about the people I love...just no. Especially when the person they were referring to was there through of all of the heartbreak and pain they happened to cause. I guess I just don't like it when people try to attack my character when they know that I'm nothing like the way they've described me to be.
Yeah. They really know me. They really care. Oookay.
I know it isn't all their fault. I just wish they reacted like a bigger person when I broke the news. I wish they wouldn't have let their anger and jealousy control their words. I wish they would've tried to stand by me...even when it hurt them so much...isn't that what love is? Stick by people even when they've made a mistake and have hurt you? Maybe I'm just a masochist and enjoy pain...I really don't know...and probably won't until the next time this year.
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