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Human relationships are not transactional but they are reciprocal, which I think many of you with your ‘i don’t owe anyone anything’ shtick are too happy to forget
Transactional: everything has to be exactly 50/50 all the time, pay me back for the £5 sandwich or buy me something worth exactly £5, I refuse to make an effort for you if there’s nothing in it for me
Reciprocal: you were there for me when I needed help, and I’m going to do the same for you, it doesn’t matter if one of us needs more or is capable of less, because the point is not equivalent exchange but mutual care
rbing this cause it gives me the same satisfaction "She told him that she loved him" (put "only" in front of any word in the sentence to change the meaning) gives me
"all you ever do is complain" that's not true. I also resent.
and love..........
Megan talking about the reaction to W.A.P in her documentary
Today’s IPO of SpaceX could turn out to be the universe’s largest Ponzi scheme, and you and I are paying part of the price whether we like it or not. Let me explain...
this is what love is about!! you don’t “outgrow”, if it’s real, you learn to love all the different versions of that person, of course they gonna change.
this don’t go for abusive or toxic relationships btw
There have been times I wanted to scream but I stayed quiet, too quiet. Borderline mute. I didn’t want my trivial traumas to disrupt someone else’s day.