Call me what you want, because what you say about me, does not change who I really am.
That's one thing that makes me so frustrated is when people don't understand that other people can say whatever about someone, that doesn't make it true, nothing is true. You make what is true, and you feel what is true. I think the one thing people want is for people to really get to know them. Sure, sometimes obviously, people don't care for someone to really get to know them. But I think we all get annoyed when people pass us by assuming and guessing at who we are. We all do it, and that makes us all hypocrites. Even for saying we hate backstabbers, jerks, assholes. Too bad we are at least one of those to someone. The people that tear us down is the feeling we are giving to someone else, just by living. Because we naturally don't think about how we are really affecting others. I admit, I do care for people more than I should. But even then, we all need to take a second and actually think about how are actions are affecting people. We live in a world of hypocrites, we are all hypocrites, I guess that's the same as no one is?
Why don't we give people chances. Why do we treat people the exact way we all hate to be treated. It's like half the time people like to see pain on other people. Make them happier about their own life? I'm not sure what sick joy people get out of other people being upset. If you would want to explain it. Be my guest. I don't even have an idea of why.
People can't complain about people not seeing who they really are, if they never show it.
I really hate going to bed each night with a headache of trying to figure these things out. But I've never lived any other way. And I'm happy with the way I am, and the way I think. Thank you very very much. Lot's of love, now and always.
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