It gets under my skin when people become judgmental towards a person they know nothing about. That person you’re judging…you don’t know there past or how their childhood was. There are reasons for everything.
I share my feelings in hopes that someone can help me, give me advice, help me understand some of these feelings that consume me…and maybe someone out there can relate to me. I do see a therapist and I’m grateful for that, but sometimes, you just want to talk with someone who feels the same way as you do. Not someone who talks to you because it’s there job to do so.
I have a voice and I’ll use it how I please. I don’t care if people think I’m sad and depressing all the time or that I always say sad things, and that I’m always negative. I will not apologize for how I feel…ever. And I will not put on a mask and pretend that I’m some happy-go-lucky person. I’d rather feel the way I am at that moment than fake who I really am as a person 24/7.
-Anonymously Honest (AH)