i thought about it. it seems as though the true difference between love and the second situation is the other person. yes, they might be the only true friend that you have. yes, you might have mistaken romantic love with platonic love. nonetheless, it is still considered love.
βThereβs a difference between loving the idea of someone and loving the person they really are.β
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yes, you read that right! these rabbits are GAY!!!
truly they are the perfect couple. they love snuggling and grooming each other and sharing snackie treats!
AGHH???
This is NOT A DRILL!!!
and the don't forget the stark contrast between love and the (possible) fact that that person you like may be the only true friend that you have.
βThereβs a difference between loving the idea of someone and loving the person they really are.β
β Unknown
It's illogical, why are you afraid of having your desires?
You dream, you manifest, you reach toward the life you desire. Yet when it stands before you, you hesitate. Why does success feel like an unfamiliar weight, something foreign, something unearned?
You have been conditioned to believe that struggle is a prerequisite for worth, that suffering is a rite of passage, that you must crawl before you walk and bleed before you bloom. But tell me, who decided this? Who told you that you must burn to learn? That ease is unnatural? That success must be a battle rather than a birthright?
Society has shackled you with the belief that you must work for your dreams, that you must prove yourself before you can receive. That if something comes easily, it must not be real. But reality is not bound by these outdated rules. You are not bound by them either.
Itβs illogical.
It is your duty to break free from these illusions. To unlearn the lies that tell you success must be chased, fought for, earned. Your desires are not rewards for suffering. They are not distant treasures at the end of a long, winding road. They are already yours. They have always been yours.
So stop running from them. Stop resisting what was always meant to be. Stop waiting for permission to live the life you desire. You were not meant to struggle. You were meant to thrive.
coffee with 3 days of sleep deprivation sounds nice
a drink with ice in it. never kill yourself