One specific loss is that I don’t know if I’ve really loved
The problem with being a people pleaser
Melissa Mesku
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This. So much this.

I don’t know if it’s lack of longing or loneliness or lack of fear or what.

Love, to me, feels more like fear of being left and gratitude for what they’re likely to do next to help us or me.

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