I’m so tired of being in constant conflict with myself.

I resent things that make other people happy, because they don’t make me happy… even though it works out in my best interests.

Speaking of resentment… I make jokes partly out of humor, and partly out of resentment… but I can’t honestly say which part is bigger.

I feel threatened even when I know there’s nothing to fear.

Is it over yet?

ROMANS 8:28.

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