Disappointment seems like a challenge most days.
I had given up on a lot of people to try and understand me or just be there for me because that's how they were and nothing I could do would change that.
It was a fact. Something that wasn't up for discussion.
Yet I unknowingly expect things only to get disappointed once again.
Is it odd I don't want to give up on people?
Is it odd that I want people to understand me?
I wish the answer would be no, that I shouldn't feel guilty to surround myself with people who I feel like being my true self, not a version of how they wish me to be,
And yet I continue to disappoint myself by not being able to leave these relationships where I continue to not be able to show myself to anyone.