I am a Rose. Always have been, probably always will be.
But I’ve spent most of my life trying to be the other ones.
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Tag: therapy
there’s nothing wrong with you
My therapist told me that today. Not in a “We’re done here; you’ve evolved and are perfect, TRUMPET NOISE!!!!1” way (snort). In a “You go through life thinking you’re bad and wrong and messed up and THAT’S why people are shitty and that’s not true” way.
There’s nothing wrong with me. Or you. WHAT A REVOLUTIONARY THOUGHT.
“There’s nothing wrong with any of us–except maybe Trump,” she continued (um LOVE HER). “Or sociopaths, or narcissists, or like serial killers.” I nodded. “People are inherently good.”
RECORD SCRATCH say whaaaat?
