So, here is a question I have. (Side note, this is seriously just a moment to get it out.)
Why do I care? Why do I care what people think about me? Why is it so stinking important for me to be liked by everyone?
I don't care if I'm the favorite.
I just want to be liked....just a little bit.
I KNOW I have some fantabulous friends and family who love me. Props to ya! (Some serious love right back at you, too)
But recently there have been a few people I have extended friendship to and it has gone nowhere fast.
It makes me sad, really sad.
3 comments:
Their loss! But I'm exactly the same way so I understand! I love you though!
I am exactly the same way. Just the other day I was asking my husband why every ward we move into has someone that hates me for no reason! I guess we should be happy with those that love us in return & not worry so much about those who aren't as cool as us ;)
Amen, sister!
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