I’ve become such a bitter and mean person. I feel like I have no more patience or compassion for people anymore.
All the things people do feels like nails on a chalkboard. Friends have become a chore and others I can barely tolerate.
I’ve been stabbed in the back and betrayed too many times. And I think it might have finally broke me.
Everyone seems fake and I hate it
I don’t want to be like this. I don’t want to be So hyper-critical and mean and bitter and suspicious. I want to be a good person. I want to care about people again.
I discussed this with my therapist and we said that I have been set back in terms of love due to my illness. Being aware of the need to warm up is a good first step.