I wish I could just not care what ppl *I* care about think. Those I don't give a rat's behind about, I don't care. But those that I care about, if they reject me...friends, family, male/female relationships, it just obsesses me and makes me crazy, particularly because I rarely understand why it happens. If I understood it and could either (a) prevent it from happening in the future or (b) understand that hey, this one was really not preventable but it was an exception for this reason or that, I could live with it, but crap, this not knowing why and having it happen repeatedly and having no defense against it has worn me down to the point where I am considering that once my children are grown I may not want to continue living. I really hate it that people generally don't tell me why...either they just get angry and blame (and typically they are more focused on the anger than on the constructive end of things) or they won't explain. It is really driving me nuts.
~Kate
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Prilej pentru durere,
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--Mihai Eminescu