TOFD: Mind your language

Last Friday, I was scheduled to write a post. I couldn't. My head was so messed up coz I was too upset to even do anything. Why? Coz somebody decided it was okay to talk down to someone else only because they can.

I was hurt. I was upset. Badly.

If it was some stranger on the streets, I wouldn't mind. But this person was my one of my loved ones. I couldn't help it. I was so upset that I locked myself in my room. Even my hunger couldn't get me out of the place.

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I think the experience kinda shed some light on me. Maybe, just maybe - I may have treated others like that without me realizing it. Maybe I've been a prick once and got away with it. And I think I did. I may have.

Do I regret it? I do. What can I do about it? I don't know. All I know is I need to better myself to make sure history doesn't repeat itself. Which is arguably hard, considering how short of a temper I have.

But, I'll try. Fighting!!

Cheers,
Nabihah