Slowly Getting It

I try to be a good person. I know what is right and wrong. I know how I should treat people…and I know how people should treat me. This is me venting, this is me being frustrated…this is me not understanding.

People come and go, but others stay awhile, they make an impression, they influence your life. I’ve been accused of being too nice for some time now, hell, I think I even wrote a blog about it. This time, enough is enough. I know who I am, and I know that I’m better than that…and I’m tired of being made to feel guilty. Past sins have been repaid…and you know, looking back, I wonder if I’ve lived under a veil of self doubt…

I’ve been accused of being an attention whore, and I think that’s a symptom of something greater. I grave genuine appreciation.