Sometimes I feel like my approach to life is all out of wack.
I write the wrong cover letter for a job or send the wrong email to a guy. It’s all a wreck. And it’s always been that way.
Recently I was ready to break up with my boyfriend and had it sort of planned out. I was going to have dinner, give my speech about how we’re not intimate enough, and be done with it.
Then, next thing I know, I am leaving a mean post it note on top of his belongings quoting a sex text he sent to an old flame.
Two completely different break up approaches.
Higher road? Or lower self? Or higher self? And lower road?
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