The problem

I finally get it. I am the problem. I walk

into people's lives with energy, loyalty, 

and love, and peace they've never had...and

truthfully, never deserved. I disrupt their

comfort zone of chaos. They're not used to

real. They're addicted to dysfunction.

That's why they're acting weird...because my

presence requires growth, and they aren't

ready for that.

Cool. I'll step back. Keep your mess.

I'll keep my peace.

~Self-love