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There are no rules of how things are supposed to go. There are norms, There are laws, There are risks, but there are no rules. What I mean is every single ex you’ve ever had has talked to you one more time, one more time, one more … Their comings and goings doesn’t change anything, they will always and forever be ex. What I mean is, stop asking yourself what is going on in their brain when you both agree that you shouldn’t talk, when they tell you that what you had was not healthy, and then send you a selfie weeks later. Note to self: not everything has to mean something, they do not want to be your friend, you will never be friends [you never were]. Note to self: There are no rules of how things are supposed to go. What I mean is people come and go, and reply and don’t, and listen and don’t and there is no one thing that you should do in response. Note to self: stop trying to drill the word should into your head. What I mean is, Should has never changed a thing - Not a feeling, not another person, not yourself, only loaded you with Guilt, guilt, so much guilt that you think your back might break, it’s hard to believe but, you don’t have to carry that load. Note to self: **** them all, you do not have to listen to and believe every ****** thing everyone has ever told you, you do not have to plead – *believe me, believe me, believe me [and change]* to the people who’ve hurt you, you do not have to prostrate yourself to the authority figures because they have more degrees and more success than you do. Note to self: if it doesn’t work for you, then it doesn’t work for you, Listen to your ****** up brain, it is traumatized, produces toxins and noise and too many feelings, has been wrong, wrong, wrong, but it has gotten you through. Note to self: it is okay, it is not okay, it just is.
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Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 3:23 PM UTC
Note to self
There are no rules of how things are supposed to go. There are norms, There are laws, There are risks, but there are no rules. What I mean is every single ex you’ve ever had has talked to you one more time, one more time, one more … Their comings and goings doesn’t change anything, they will always and forever be ex. What I mean is, stop asking yourself what is going on in their brain when you both agree that you shouldn’t talk, when they tell you that what you had was not healthy, and then send you a selfie weeks later. Note to self: not everything has to mean something, they do not want to be your friend, you will never be friends [you never were]. Note to self: There are no rules of how things are supposed to go. What I mean is people come and go, and reply and don’t, and listen and don’t and there is no one thing that you should do in response. Note to self: stop trying to drill the word should into your head. What I mean is, Should has never changed a thing - Not a feeling, not another person, not yourself, only loaded you with Guilt, guilt, so much guilt that you think your back might break, it’s hard to believe but, you don’t have to carry that load. Note to self: **** them all, you do not have to listen to and believe every ****** thing everyone has ever told you, you do not have to plead – *believe me, believe me, believe me [and change]* to the people who’ve hurt you, you do not have to prostrate yourself to the authority figures because they have more degrees and more success than you do. Note to self: if it doesn’t work for you, then it doesn’t work for you, Listen to your ****** up brain, it is traumatized, produces toxins and noise and too many feelings, has been wrong, wrong, wrong, but it has gotten you through. Note to self: it is okay, it is not okay, it just is.
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Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 3:23 PM UTC
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