Being a recovering people-pleaser is exhausting.
Everyone’s so quick to form opinions and treat them as absolute truth, yet none of them are willing to have a conversation with you—only about you.
So many people in my family think my fiancé is some goody two shoes. My sister said he’s a stern disciplinarian. My bother said some kind of church/preacher guy.
Reality: he’s not as out there as I am & some of his values are dated, but we are one in the same. Total crash out!
I wish there was a program that would interpret my resume for me. I’ve had so many jobs in diff categories that I don’t know what to apply for anymore. Ugh
Me: Mom, imma marry him.
Mom: Go ahead
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It was so simple for her. Not a wait. Not a did you think abt it. Not a give it time. Just a go ahead.
I love it here
Remember… people who haven’t experienced you… have an opinion abt you because of those you have around you. Good or bad, it has nothing to do with you directly.