Tolerating always turns to resentment. At first, you call it patience, then love. But what it really is, is self-abandonment. Every time you swallow a boundary, excuse a pattern or silence your discomfort, something inside you keeps score. Likes And eventually, the bill comes due.
tak sebab sampai mampos pun ingat. the resentment i have for betraying me the whole life and wasting my time when you could have just leave me alone. idk how people could stay sebab sumpah rasa buang masa