Is it only me, or do you all feel like you need to hear the same thing over and over again, said differently, said the same, and again. All before you can accept someone else's words as concrete? My SO calls it "mind f'ing" it. We will talk about the same thing over and over again, saying it differently (as if to get another perspective, maybe?) until he's too tired to talk about it anymore or I've frustrated him and he's sick of talking about it. I think it has something to do with never getting my dad to accept me. Be proud. To approve of me and my choices, whatever they may be, without judgement.
I don't know, just thoughts running through my head at 3 am. You know, the usual.
I don't know, just thoughts running through my head at 3 am. You know, the usual.