In private correspondence, someone I used to trust wrote the following:
sometimes it’s easier to just be bitter
This is surprisingly true. It is easier just being bitter. I don’t know where I’d be without my bitterness. It is the fuel that keeps me moving and which makes me strong. Bitter, I can look my reflection in the eye. Bitter, I show up at the gym. Bitter, I can keep others at bay. Bitter, I don’t have to hurt. Bitter … Read the rest