So guess freaking what? GUESS WHAT? You know how I told you about the douche bag that my girlfriend was dating? Yeah, well, here’s an update…
So I caught up with her today for the first time in about a week. I was SURE that after the big fucking fight they had last week that she would have told him to pack up his shit and get the fuck out. Nay. She did not.
Instead she told him that she would lose some weight so that he could want to be with her.
The things we do for relationships. Why do we turn in our self worth, our pride, our self respect for someone who doesn’t deserve it? What makes us think that it’s better to be less of who we are to please someone who doesn’t want what we have to offer?
I feel like we’re sold a false bill of goods. We’re led to believe that being with someone – anyone – is better than being alone. And in some warped way we begin to believe that we need to alter who we are, give up a bit of ourselves, comprise things that we believe, just so that we don’t end up alone. That it’s better to be with someone who we aren’t and be with someone, than to be who we are and be alone.
You know what I have to say about that? I say fuck that shit.
We should be reminding people that someone should love you for who you are, not for who they want you to be. Compromise? Sure. Yes, do it. But don’t compromise who you are – don’t ever do that.
You are better off on your own as your best self than with someone who doesn’t like who you truly are.