There’s nothing more frustrating than being a basket case of emotion, sometimes.
I want to not feel.
I want to not care.
But, can I help it?
Especially when certain emotions are directed at particular things.
What I honestly dislike the most is when my feelings are belittled by others. I dislike it even more when people expect you to feel strongly or be supportive about their opinions, values, or feelings when it’s a matter of convenience for them; meanwhile, in contrast, they cannot seem to do the same for you.
I think a lot of respect people have for each other is built on the simple principle of “The Golden Rule” and that is to “do unto others what you would want done unto you”.
I hold other peoples’ feelings in high regard and sometimes while I neglect my own, but that’s just the person that I am.
I am kind.
I am understanding.
Or, at least I try hard to be.
And, I believe there’s good in everyone.
Usually, I can find good in everything.
You know, the silver lining?
But see, all I ever ask for from others is that they consider to give me the same respect. Regardless of point of view, upbringing, or wants/needs. For a moment of indifference, I want to feel as if I matter, too.
There are going to be some things of matter that may little to you but remain big to others, remember that.
Think about it.