It really bothers me when people leave without saying bye. I dunno why, it just does..
today, my brother texted me from my sisters phone saying “clean your room nate nate”
and when i replied telling him it was already clean, he told my sisters “oh, hes probably lying”
You don’t know how to stop yelling even when you realize maybe you’re blowing things out of proportion. And even when you are right, you hate it anyways. It feels like if you forgive too easily it’ll just happen again.
The only time you find the way to stop is when you realize you might actually lose someone forever, or you realize that in between the two of you, you might be the one that actually needs them more than they need you. And even then it’s sometimes too late.