This Is So Unfair When You're Trying To Explain Your Feelings, When You're Trying To Communicate Things

This is so unfair when you're trying to explain your feelings, when you're trying to communicate things with the person, but you're the one who always feels guilty, even when reality says no. You should do it, you should say it; you have your right. So you stopped, you let your feelings down, you let this problem go around, and you hurt yourself more deeply. This is suck!

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11 months ago

Ok, but the silly tire accident was kind of upsetting for me. He's doing okay in his previous position.


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1 year ago

Is it not enough that I keep my silence? Is it not enough that I keep being civil? You got everything that you wanted, always. But you keep ruining things, you are ungrateful. You always misunderstand. You keep blaming others. You act like a bitch, and you look out for men like a whore. You ruin your life. If you feel comfortable in your situation now, then go. You don't have to always test my patience. You don't have to ruin mine. You don't have to cross my line. You don't have to make others suffer because of you!

11 months ago

What the hell is wrong with it? 2 accidents already happened in the 1st lap, and now another for Lance Stroll's tire accident?


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1 year ago

How are you doing there? Are you still hanging on? This is so hard, a life. I regret it. I regret that when I was a kid, I could think that being a grownup would fix all my problems. But the reality is that growing up is a problem. You face everything—every little thing that you've never faced before. A million times I tell myself, It will be ok; everything will pass; I can get through this. But, I know, it's not easy; it's even hard. You go walking on the rocky path, and you bleed a lot. (But everything will pass, right?) Mum told me to follow the flow, but the flow was too strong for me; it washed me, but not to the shore; it washed me deeply to the depths; it makes me can't breathe; I'm out of breath. Mom, I can't figure it out.

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