As someone with anxiety, i cannot do inconsistency. don’t introduce me to energy and a vibe you don’t plan on maintaining. one minute you’re sweet and the next minute you’re mean and cold. one minute you’re present, the next you’re distant. absolutely not.
normalize leaving people to avoid empathy burnout. yes, i love you, but i am tired of having to ask you to consider me, and i am tired of you not seeing where you went wrong.
nothing humbles you more than realizing how many things you once prayed for are now a part of your normal life, and you barely even notice them anymore.
I literally see people suffering from terminal illnesses daily and how fragile life is and at the end of life nothing is going to help but my mind is like when i am going to get the next upgrade in my life. So much lack of gratitude.