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Artavia Deja (:
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My feelings are my feelings... Thursday, May 19, 2011 9:27 PM
... and once I've felt them you have no right to invalidate them. I've noticed that majority of the people in my life like to tell me how to feel. It's always pissed me off & I've never known how to express verbally why it pissed me off so much, until now. I never tell anyone how to feel. If anything, I say that I don't understand it. Everyone is different and what bothers me wont necessarily bother you. Being emotional (as some people like to use as an excuse for something bothering me) has nothing to do with it. Yes I'm a self proclaimed emotional person but being emotional doesn't mean that things bother you easily. I know emotional people who do not let anything get to them. But that's another story. Pretty much what I'm trying to say is that instead of putting me down I wish that the people I love would take the time to at least TRY and understand why I feel the way that I do. I don't think that's too much to ask. Is it? *blah* maybe it is.


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