I woke up this morning to see and read what made me say enough.
So fuck it, I'm done. I'm done being nice. I'm fucking done. Done.
I'm done being pushed around, told to be careful with my words, made into a bad guy, taken out of context, ganged up on, forced to apologize, holding back, feeling like shit, double standards, denied my feelings, assumptions, lied to, mocked, the list goes on. I've had enough.
Best part?
This will, somehow, be turned around to be my fault and I'll feel even worse for saying that I feel bad about something in the first place. Fuck my feelings at this point. It's funny right? Right?