It depends on how they are trying to protect you. I hurt the boy I loved because someone threatened to kill him and a lot of other people if I didn't break up with him. Instead of telling him, I broke his heart and then he broke my heart when he did the same thing thinking he could protect me from people who wanted to hurt him.
Sometimes not trusting the other person's strength feels too scary. But you have to be with someone who can accept who you are and your power without wanting to tear it down or use it for their gain. Because being jealous or scared to lose you doesn't mean they don't care about you, sometimes it means they care too much.
i used to think he cared about me. now i think he just cares about the person that he wants me to be. the one who's always following after him.
[ it probably wouldn't have occurred to her if not for reggie. but she kept anticipating that he'd react to things like mal had, and then he didn't. he really did not just accept but like her for who she was — all of who she was, not just the parts he wanted. not just the easy to like parts. ]
Then that means you've outgrown him. And that might be hard to accept but if he cares about you, he'd love every part of you, even the parts that are changing. Sometimes that takes time. Or he might not ever accept them.
You're always you, Alina. No other person gets to define who you are but you. I know sometimes it doesn't feel that way but that's the truth.
I've always let other people define who I am until I got here and those people either weren't here or they were and then they left. Now I don't think I've ever felt more comfortable with who I am even though this place is... awful.
Being here? Or being yourself? Because the answer to both is I don't know. I'm still not comfortable with myself completely and it's scary to be open to people, especially with people who can hurt me.
[ she doesn't mean physically. ]
And I don't think I'll ever be comfortable with this place or unafraid of what it can do.
comfortable with yourself. i just keep thinking to myself how much mal would hate the person i've become. that's weird isn't it? i don't even know if i hate the person i've become. because the first thing that occurs to me is whether or not mal would.
That's not weird when you're so entangled with someone, they are your family or when you love them. I think a lot about how Jughead or my mom would of what I'm doing now.
It's not weird to think about what others would think of you and your choices, almost everyone does.
[ it's easy to be wise when you don't have to look inward and are helping someone else. ]
Of course, it is. But that's a motivational poster. In reality, it's not easy to just shed that, right? I think you have to train yourself to think that way.
[ betty lets out a stressed sort of laugh at that tension breaker. ]
In school, we'd have posters hanging up around our classrooms and they'd have cheesy motivational sayings on them and then like a picture of a whale jumping out of the water or a little dog carrying a huge stick.
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Sometimes not trusting the other person's strength feels too scary. But you have to be with someone who can accept who you are and your power without wanting to tear it down or use it for their gain. Because being jealous or scared to lose you doesn't mean they don't care about you, sometimes it means they care too much.
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now i think he just cares about the person that he wants me to be. the one who's always following after him.
[ it probably wouldn't have occurred to her if not for reggie. but she kept anticipating that he'd react to things like mal had, and then he didn't. he really did not just accept but like her for who she was — all of who she was, not just the parts he wanted. not just the easy to like parts. ]
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Sometimes when you grow up, you grow apart.
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but that's not true, is it?
it's really that i just stopped being able to be alina with him.
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I've always let other people define who I am until I got here and those people either weren't here or they were and then they left. Now I don't think I've ever felt more comfortable with who I am even though this place is... awful.
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[ she doesn't mean physically. ]
And I don't think I'll ever be comfortable with this place or unafraid of what it can do.
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i just keep thinking to myself how much mal would hate the person i've become.
that's weird isn't it?
i don't even know if i hate the person i've become. because the first thing that occurs to me is whether or not mal would.
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It's not weird to think about what others would think of you and your choices, almost everyone does.
[ it's easy to be wise when you don't have to look inward and are helping someone else. ]
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In school, we'd have posters hanging up around our classrooms and they'd have cheesy motivational sayings on them and then like a picture of a whale jumping out of the water or a little dog carrying a huge stick.
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it's still a kind of art, most would say. it uses art to do its purpose.
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Do you like art?
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you should come by sometime and model for us.
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Me? Really?
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but yes! you. it's not so different from what you do on stage. just ... staying still. and longer.