As I grow older, my neuroses become more and more apparent to me. Apparently everyone else has known about them for quite some time.
Monday, May 18, 2009
I need to learn to trust myself. I choose my friends because I see quality in them, not because I think they're going to be mean to me in the long run. So, why was I ready to believe the worst in a friend of mine? I don't think it has anything to do with her, but more likely, something to do with me.