I've been trying for the life of me to figure out why anxiety is a little higher than normal. Or why I want to hide. Take a week off of work.
Training and owning a gym is a HIGHLY social job, so every time I talk on the phone, hang out, go out, etc, and it involves other people, I am drained beyond belief. So if you ask to hang out and I say no, yea, it's you. Not you the person. Just you. A person. And me, having to interact with you. Be around you. A person. It has nothing to do with me loving you, or caring about you. If you're in my life I probably care deeply for you. If you think this is a mean thing to think or say or write. Don't care. I'm sure you've thought or said or have written something similar at one point in your life. And I respect that. Because sometimes you need to be you. And all the you's need personal space the way I need personal space. And that's pretty frickin cool. So what am I doing this Easter weekend? Not hanging out with you. ;)
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