I am a people pleaser. I say yes even when the answer should be no. I make sure my loved ones are okay before asking myself if I am okay. I place others high on my list of priorities and scribble my own name on the bottom. But that is going to change.
Never let your loneliness convince you to text someone toxic. Never lower your standards on nights you are alone.
You stay quiet in group conversations. You rarely talk at work.
It’s difficult for her to accept the fact that the person who kisses her forehead before bed is the same person who screams at her in the middle of the night.
She is a grownup looking to date another grownup.
Loving someone does not mean you give them unlimited chances.
You deserve someone who makes their feelings obvious because they would kick themselves if they lost their chance with you.
A text feels like an admission of my feelings. It feels like a confession about how much I care.
I’m too young to settle down. I don’t want to be the first one of my friends with an engagement ring and a house filled with baby toys. I want to be the last, so at least I know I’m ready. So at least I know I’m not rushing into things.
Chasing you makes me feel insecure because it means I am the one who cares more.