When circumstances do not live up to your expectations, you decide that instead of facing reality, you’ll just change your surroundings. You find a reality that suits you at the moment, moral compass be darned. The wishy-washy (my, how I loathe such a descriptor) attitude you exude seeps into the core of your personality, making you indecisive, aggravating, and even rude.
Freedom from the stresses of the world are highly sought after. They should be pursued. Cherished. But they should not become the only thing. Real life is not custom-made to fit any one individual perfectly. Adversity is inescapable. Running from your problems never solved anything.
I wish you’d understand that.
Your Flights From Reality Need To Die.
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