“I no longer have patience for certain things, not because I’ve become arrogant, but simply because I reached a point in my life where I do not want to waste more time with what displeases me or hurts me. I have no patience for cynicism, excessive.
I'm mad at myself, not you. I'm mad for always being nice. I'm mad for apologizing for things I didn't do. I'm mad for getting attached. I'm mad for thinking about you, but most of all I'm mad for not hating you, when I should.Story of my life
*for Candice * Excellent advice! You were happy under adverse conditions. Happy in the glow of your love for another. They did not reciprocate, yet stiil you glowed! Now just imagine when someone glows with love for you! You rock!