There’s no one moaning at me

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So am I as truly happy living a single life as I say I am or am I just petrified of letting anyone else into my little bubble through fear of them popping it, after spending so long fixing myself and focusing on me? Who knows? I’ll let you decide that.

A big role in my “I wonder how our kids would look like?” bedtime thinking session

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I’ve got some thinking about it, and I’ve always had the tendency to idealize people, look at them through the filters of my eyes and kind of refusing to see them for who they really are. And even when I do, I still have this even bigger tendency to think that I can “fix” them and turn them into what I think a “good person” should be.