Years ago, I found myself in a bad situation. I was mistreated pretty badly by someone who I thought loved me. It got out of hand and before I knew it, I felt I was stuck believing that I was sorry, stupid, and just a big mess up that ruined everything I touched. That this person was doing me a huge favor by being in my life. It was like I needed this person to save me from myself.
It did a number on my way of thinking. Sadly, I sometimes find myself back in that mindset. Full of fear and self doubt. Worried that the next person will eventually see my faults and inadequacies and run for the hills. One thing seems to go wrong and the apocalypse goes off in my brain. It's very frustrating, terrifying, and lonely to muddle through. It makes things difficult for me when interacting with other people and, by default, makes it difficult for the people that I am interacting with.
So when I meet people who see this side of me and they stick around, I value them more than money.
It did a number on my way of thinking. Sadly, I sometimes find myself back in that mindset. Full of fear and self doubt. Worried that the next person will eventually see my faults and inadequacies and run for the hills. One thing seems to go wrong and the apocalypse goes off in my brain. It's very frustrating, terrifying, and lonely to muddle through. It makes things difficult for me when interacting with other people and, by default, makes it difficult for the people that I am interacting with.
So when I meet people who see this side of me and they stick around, I value them more than money.
Even through all this, I am a sensitive person. I feel things deeply. And I still believe in the good of people, of humanity. I cannot believe that everything is course and abrasive. I can feel music and I can appreciate the beauty of a flower or a painting or the hard work that someone else put into a project whether or not I like the finished product. I sometimes just enjoy looking at someone watching TV or playing on their phone because I appreciate their presence in my life. My friends and family are important to me.
People matter.
People matter.
There is a lot of animosity and hard feelings out there through recent current events. People say things out of anger and they call people names. It's impossible to know how the person receiving that information will take it. I'm not saying that we should walk on eggshells around everybody, but there must be another way to communicate and discuss perspectives without attacking other people indiscriminately. Emotions are there and should be respected. It would be amazing if we could have a completely rational and objective conversation on hot topics, but the human factor cannot be ignored. We are not Vulcans. There is a balance.
Respect. Acknowledge.
This does not mean that you have to agree.
This does not mean that you have to agree.