I am in every sense an extrovert. I draw in my energy from being around people and I like being in others company. I like long talks until 5 am, I like being the loudest in the room, I like big parties with people I know and I like that comfortable silence when sitting with someone you love.
How much are we allowed to put on the ones we love? How much can they really take? They love us, but it’s not their duty to heal us. And they can’t. They can’t heal the wounds that scarred so deeply before they were able to protect us.