Saturday, March 7, 2015

We keep disappointing ourselves, yet we are still expecting from others all over again. How many times do we need to be upset before they, or we, realize we deserve more than what we receive?

But really, what’s the point of feeling bad over something that’s beyond our control? Maybe it’s not that we’re disappointed because it did not happen, but because we hoped we knew earlier we’re not really included.

Can you blame them? They just didn’t want to hurt us, right? Or they were scared of what the bad news would do to us. But guess what: Aren’t those reasons a bit selfish? They did not want, they were scared. What about us? Don’t we deserve a little bit of concern, too? What if they were us, would they want the same thing done to them?

I’m not mad, just hurt (again).