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I need to get this off my chest and this is the only safe space I have to write it.
I'm so fucking proud of the person I have become this year. I used to be such a people pleaser. Constantly pandering to the need of others. Always worrying about other people's feelings and needs. When I was almost homeless and suicidal last year, nothing to eat, not a single person answered the phone to me at my lowest and most destitute.
I prayed end of December last year Jesus would continue to make me stronger in every way so I could start living for him and not others, and He did it.
I officially no longer care about anybody or their feelings except for myself and my own. Might sound selfish, might sound horrible. But I've never been more happy. I'm no longer interested in pandering to the needs or feelings of others!! ☺️
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