God, this happens to me all the time. Even when I'm reading a really awesome book. :<
The sun isn’t bright just because I say it is. It just is. It was bright before I even knew the word for bright. I didn’t decide what it is, I acknowledged what it is.
You aren’t worth something just because I say you are. You just are. You were worth something before I even said anything. I didn’t decide that you are, I acknowledged that you are.
This is what I mean when I say “You are worth it.”
I just got a new perfume that smells so good! It’s sweet and mild and it reminds me of marshmallows. I’ve gotten many compliments on it! But my brain won’t let me have anything nice…it basically goes:
Coworker: Wow someone smells really good! Like smores!
My brain: She hates the smell and is just trying to be nice!!
OR
I normally smell REALLY bad and she wants me to wear this more!!
But how do I know which? No more marshmallow perfume or more marshmallow perfume?
And now I have anxiety whenever I put perfume on…knowing fully that I smell like a wonderful cloud of fluffy marshmallows and of course it was just a compliment and nothing shady
Right?
Oh, this is me EXACTLY.
:)
Even if we fought everyday for the rest of our lives, I'd still love you. I may be frustrated and angry but that could never change my love for you. <3
:)
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