I can evade 95% of being deeply affected by people situations, but it is crippling when that last 5% is even lightly caressed in passing. It feels like I am entirely set back as a person, and I am not even comfortable enough to share it in the real way that I feel it. Because it never makes any difference. It still feels just as petty, just as weak.
Hang on traveling woman - Don't sacrifice your plan
Cause it will come back to you - Before you lose it on the man