I dwell (although I try reallyyyy hard not to because I KNOW it's a waste of time but can't help myself) on my past actions and wish I could have done things differently. When I know I can't, I'm filled with guilt. Well, that's what my therapist says, and we've yet to tackle the problem.
I hate it when my family and friends give me a pass on terrible shit I've done simply bc "Oh, it's just Tammy."
Oh, it's just Tammy because I'll never learn.
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