So, right now I'm in this place where I can either fix things that have been broken or shrug my shoulders and move on with my life. I've shed a lot of unnecessary people this semester and it's been really good for me. I feel just the tiniest bit lighter. It feels strange to be letting people go so late in the game but that's what's going on here and it also feels really good, somehow liberating. I suddenly feel like I just don't have to take your shit anymore, any of your shit. So maybe I have been growing up? I don't know. All I know is that sometimes old friends just don't make the cut anymore and when that happens you have to let them go. Does this make me a horrible person? Should I be constantly attempting to please everyone around me at the expense of my own sanity? Is that how to get along in society? Because if it is stop the world please, I want to get off.
-The Dormouse
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