Distance.

How difficult it is when the person you like is hard, cold and rude. It breaks my soul. It makes you want to retreat, to flee and disappear into a labyrinth where they will never find you.

Sometimes taking distance is the best. But it is also complicated when you have to share the same space.

I wonder when I became a sensitive being. Now there are things I can't tolerate. Enough of tolerating less than what I deserve. I no longer tolerate people, situations that hurt me

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