I am difficult.

22 Jan

I’m one of those people who asks for help, and then fights you along the way.

Scratch that, I try not to ask for help.

I’d much rather bury everything and sort through it myself than ask for someone to listen to me.

I have some examples, but I’d rather not talk about it. See what I did there?

I would say that that makes me an introvert, but I’m fairly sure everyone knows that is not true.

But I promise I’m okay.

Pinkie promise.


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