I used to feel so much empathy for people. I would have to be so sad. Or so happy. Either way, it was fake. The emotions weren’t mine, which, in a sense, means they weren’t real.

But now I’ve changed. I don’t have to feel everything for others. I don’t have to protect them. I can just be myself now. I can feel what I’m feeling, and take care of my own life. Or even let someone else take care of me, once and a while, instead.

posted Tuesday 06/21/2011 Permalink
Source: anythingeverything26  That pretty much sums it up……. except I’m not okay with the constant pain. I can’t take it anymore. It seems I’m out of practice.

Source: anythingeverything26 

That pretty much sums it up……. except I’m not okay with the constant pain. I can’t take it anymore. It seems I’m out of practice.

(Source: previouslyiangallaghers, via )

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posted Tuesday 06/21/2011 Permalink
posted Tuesday 06/21/2011 Permalink
Simple wisdom.

Simple wisdom.

posted Tuesday 06/21/2011 Permalink
posted Tuesday 06/21/2011 Permalink
"I can’t stand to see an empty page and not fill it with something."
Amy H. (me)
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