Realization...or just plain growing up. — 11 months ago
I have come to a realization about people in my life. I am the type of person who will help anyone I know do anything they need. At least help them find a way to do it. I feel my friends and my family’s problems are my problems as well. They come to me when they need help and I try to help them solve it. Lately, in the past six months or so, I’ve realized there were some people in my life that I had given so much time and effort to. I had given them my all, for them to tear me down and hurt my soul. I have come to a point in my life, where I no longer have the time or patience, (or compassion) for people who: 1. won’t help themselves, and 2. only need you around when they need help.
My point is this.
There comes a point in your life when you get tired of chasing everyone and trying to fix everything. But it’s not giving up. It’s realizing that you don’t need certain people, the bullshit and drama they bring.

