She's fine most of the time and she got a lot better once I was a teenager. My memory isn't great but all I can remember of my mom growing up was that she was working. She worked from home but so she was there but it never felt like she wanted to be around us.
We spend a lot just because we need to stay sane. After our effort for all our responsibility, after our effort for compete to win your heart, after our effort to control ourself. Sometimes we just need spend for our satisfying thing that make us smile and feel a live again.
Not to know yourself is dangerous, to that self and to others. Those who destroy, who cause great suffering, kill off some portion of themselves first, or hide from the knowledge of their acts and from their own emotion, and their internal landscape fills with partitions, caves,
If your spirit cannot bear the stones cast at you from others then that is only a testament to the work that still needs to be undertaken. The work is never finished and your self
IIt's a minor thing though. I'll still dress in what makes me comfortable, it's just.. I used to never have any feedback on how I look, it's so sudden now, wths it legit? Do I sense sarcasm or anxiety?