I think I finally reached the point where I don’t care anymore. I’m a good person, but I can’t force nobody to see my worth, appreciate what I bring, or value me the way they should. If somebody keeps overlooking me, I let them. I know what I bring to the table, and I’m done trying to convince people they should see it too.
my therapist told me this and it hit me: “healing is so hard because it is a constant battle between your inner child who is scared and just wants safety.... your inner teenager who is angry and just wants justice.... and your current self-who is tired and just wants peace."
Gustavo Fring was right, if you have a problem that means it can be solved. If it cannot be solved then it is not a problem. It is a reality to be accepted.
He's a trillionaire who spends every day on this app trying to start a race war and incite riots.
Imagine having all that money and still behaving like an incel living in his mum's basement.