Did you feel that one?
I know I did.
It starts as a memory. A memory we feel down to the very core of our being. “I’m so disappointed in you.”
And then it carries over into every part of our lives for a long, long time.
It’s a cycle. A pattern that’s easily predictable.
You disappoint someone – because you will, you know. And it all comes back.
But why is this all your responsibility? Isn’t it equally shared by the person who has such unrealistic standards of perfection for you that they can even dare to stand there from a position of “I’m disappointed in you”?
Why is this not on them? Why is it all on you?Continue Reading
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