I allow people to treat me like an option. I wait for you to make a choice about me. Like asking a man if our relationship is over due to his lack of contact. What the Fuck is that?? I found me asking quite courageous but in reality it made me small. So are you done with me? Is more like it.
I am sick of people thinking that about me but I facilitate that. That is it right there. People are going to treat you however they want but I control what I allow.
Well guess what Fuck you. I am all done.
Today it started with a person doing a no-show for a meeting but really it has happened for my whole life. Today is the day it stops happening.