This morning, I was speaking with my mother about not receiving what I give out to certain people recently. She has always said I’m too nice to people, and they take advantage of me. She thinks I need to stand up for myself and be meaner.
So, in a way, I’ve had my first relapse. I’ve fallen off the wagon in my journey to becoming a better person. I don’t expect people to find any big lesson in this post, but I need to do this as a form of therapy. Here comes brutal honesty.