Truth. We all think this is special, this person is so special/perfect/different, etc. Ugh. It's great until it's not great; they're not so great, and I'm not so great---we be humans. The bits and pieces of time together really are only the tip of the iceberg of that person (and me.) They don't see me in my torn sweat pants, old t-shirt, socks with holes in the big toe that I refuse to throw out. If they saw the real me . . . . .
@staceychenevert9 сағат бұрын
Oh my gosh so true. I had alot of red flags that he should ha e paid attention to. But we are so caught up we ignore it all until it's too late.