to be with the one you love? or to be loved?
I wish to know the answer too. I’m sms-ing with Gordon right now, to talk about us. He always think that talking means breaking, but I told him it may not be the way it is. Talking may mean understanding the situation more.
I don’t want to break up without trying to talk to each other.
Melvin blamed me for giving him death penalty even before he was giving trial sessions. I agreed partially, as we seldom get much into heart-to-heart talk.
Another chance or not?
When problems are not solve when found, it accumulates. And now, it’s being filled with problems. So … ? Or maybe, this relationship shouldn’t even have started?
Why do parents talk to their children and give them advices, but mine doesn’t. Even if they does, I don’t know what to tell them. Do I tell them directly, you don’t like my boyf right? Or do I ask him, why did you all get married because my grandmother suffered from stroke? Or do I ask her, why did you know what he’s worst than a beast but you are still together with him?
Sorry that I sound mean, but if ugly truths were revealed. Much understanding would be known.
Sometimes, I just felt disgusted in this family.