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And somehow along the way everyone else’s needs became the priority, and I was expected to understand.
And if I'm meant to be alone, please take away my desire to be loved.
k.b. // unknown
I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’ve been focused on surviving my whole life that having a relationship wasn’t a priority.
But now I’m at an age where I could have had one by now. I’m finally at a point where I feel like it’s my choice to be single. And I’m happy about that.
By @archivedsmile
I think there have been times when being needed felt safer than finding out whether you were wanted.
“I over-analyze situations because I’m scared of what will happen if I’m not prepared for it.”
— Turcois Ominek
I was talking to my friend the other week and I had this realization about how I was left to survive on my own and be self-sustaining from a young age. I was nine when my brother was sick then I was 10 when my sister was sick and tried to kill herself and that didn’t stop for another decade. I had to become the independent good grade can do it herself child. And I don’t think my parents ever realized why. And now that I’m older, it breaks my own heart to think of the pain that I had to go through and just keep my chin up. I was young. I was impressionable I needed someone to protect me. Why did no one protect me? Why did no one check in on me? Why did no one ask me if I was OK?

I've finally realized that l am hard to love.
I overthink way too much.
I'm scared to say how I truly feel because when I did in the past it was never good enough.
I have trust issues because l've never been the first and only choice.
I push people away because I think they're better off without me.
And I sabotage my own happiness when I start to actually let my walls down.
-💜
“You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering.”
— Ernest Hemingway