I had a habit of making excuses for
people, I would think of all kinds of scenarios to explain their odd or flaky
behavior or believe my own lies instead of getting disappointed.
But I’ve come to realize that the more
excuses you make for people, the more you get hurt. The more you lie to
yourself, the more they will lie to you.
So, I learned to stop.
I stopped decoding mixed messages and
reading between the lines because people who care about you enough will always
send you messages you don’t need to analyze or question.
I stopped tolerating people who say
too much and do too little and I learned to let their actions speak
instead.
I stopped making exceptions for people
who don’t make exceptions for me.
I stopped going out of my way for
people who only want me when it’s convenient for them.
I stopped being there for people who
weren’t there when I needed them.
I stopped reaching out to those who
only respond when they feel like it.
I stopped thinking that people respond
to kindness with kindness — some people respond to kindness with
selfishness.
I stopped thinking that people can be
super busy and not have a minute to type a few words. It’s all about priorities.
I stopped believing drunk words that
lose their meaning when the sun comes up.
I stopped being too understanding and
started being rational.
I stopped complicating my life and
started simplifying it.
Those who care will find ways to be
there and those who don’t will find ways to run away. It’s as simple as that.
Those who love you, will show you,
will tell you. Those who don’t will always love you only when they need your
love and then forget you when they get it.
Those who want you in their lives will
make an effort, will stay in touch, will remember occasions and birthdays and
milestones and will not go months without asking about you. Those who don’t
will always be stuck in the grey area between strangers and friends or friends
and lovers.
I stopped seeing people in shades of
grey.
People are either black or white.
They’re either with you or against you. They either love you or they don’t.
They either care about you or they don’t give a shit. They either make excuses
not to be in your life or find reasons to be in it.
So, I learned to stop.
You are not alone
Concrete Angel
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