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Not too sure what to say. Maybe it’s the knowing that when you say that, I know who you mean. Who you’re reaching out to. What the past is there. Maybe it’s the feeling that I’m not enough? The will I ever be? Maybe it’s the dangerous road of overthinking. Taking the roads and turns that make sense until you get to where they lead. Then I don’t want to be there. I don’t believe it but my mind says it could be real. These are the paths I’m on when I become distant. This is when I pull away. Not out of a lack of love but as a means of protecting myself.
Small update.
Seems there are a few in the same situation, I see you, I feel you, hoping for the best for you.
Some don’t understand why I’m here, or stay. Well not much to explain. Probably less complicated than I would ever explain but it’s more between the subject and myself.
Some have sent words for encouragement. Thank you, you are much appreciated. Spread positivity, it’ll come back to you when you need it.
One, well, one might actually be the subject of the post but the response was vague and didn’t have any information to confirm or explain why I might be posting. Did say they read this section just to read but I have seen posts over the last several months.
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