I’m okay with people not liking me and I am okay with not liking others.
It’s just life with six billion plus people on the planet.
I’m okay with people not liking me and I am okay with not liking others.
It’s just life with six billion plus people on the planet.
Well, I don’t like skunks.
Just kidding, just kidding. You rock.
I used to hate people…
Now I just make fun of them…
It’s more effective that way…
Haha! We have that affect on people.
You rock too.
Everyone’s awesome.
In their own way, of course.
Especially us.
Takes too much energy to hate people anyways. I tend to ignore people to be honest.
Yup! I agree, It was fruitless. Now I just giggle.
That’s perfect. Good advice. I find I am finally able to laugh about things that enraged me for 20 years. I think I’m finally getting better
I kind of don’t like Greta Thunberg.
Same. She’s a real expert all right.
I don’t like one of my brothers, he thinks he’s the boss in the house and blames me for my sz. He calls me lazy etc When he’s mad he calls me a loser, junky, etc He calls ppl on disability parasites.
If you don’t work, you’re a parasite. Thats what he said when I told him I cant work, he kept finding me jobs.
Hmm?. . .
Jealousy Disguised As Mocking Is A Bitter Form Of Nothingness In It’s Purest Form.
HOW DARE YOU!!!
(Sorry, couldn’t pass that up.)
I think you have to be super unusual to not like anyone.
It depends on your experience with a person.
Oh I worded that badly. I meant you have to be super unusual person if you get along with everybody basically, that’s what I meant.
Im in a similar situation. my sibling is very toxic and its caused me to dislike them very much now that i see them for who they truly are. unfortunately i cant completely cut them off due to having to go home every so often but ive definitely distanced myself and its relieved a lot of stress
Story of my life, really.
I have a sister that is almost impossible to talk to because all she ever ( and I mean ever), wants to talk about is religion and politics. And she ALWAYS argues over it and gets loud. Every time.
All I can ever think of is she must have an IQ of about 40 or 50 at the very most.
I always tell her that I don’t want to talk about those subjects and I tell her I want to change the subject and we do. But in only two or three minutes, she’s back at talking about religion and politics again and invariably yelling. I don’t care how many times I change the subject, she’s right back at it again.
I don’t know what to do. I love my sister and she’s going through chemotherapy right now.