I am an intelligent, eloquent, well-mannered young woman who just so happens to say “fuck” a lot.
Trying extremely hard to remember that the people who aren’t in your life anymore are probably not/were never meant to be there in the first place. Especially if they willingly chose to walk out on you…..
I guess I just assumed at this age I would be able to suss out people who could care less about me from the get go and not waste my time. But apparently I still become way more attached to people than I even realized and they seem to always be the wrong people. That is mighty unfortunate….
what doesn’t kill you fucks you up mentally and affects your ability to have stable relationships with other human beings