The only people I've "fought" with are my siblings. And I believe that it has brought us closer in an emotional sense. As for the rest of the people, including my parents and relatives, I can only say what I know based on my observations and interactions with them. For myself, I can say a lot; I'm highly insecure about myself, which often leads to overthinking. I battle with this every single day. Fortunately, this overthinking habit has subsided, but just a little. I still find myself judging every inch of my entire existence when I become highly emotional or hyper.
These are just some random thoughts that I want to let out. And I find that sharing these thoughts in a diary, journal, or even a blog such as this is helpful to keep one's mental and emotional state in check. I don't expect any agreements or oppositions about what I'm sharing, but I'm happy enough to share my thoughts and feelings.
The quote in the post is from Anne Frank's "The Diary of a Young Girl", (Monday, September 28, 1942).
