This too shall pass

Living with people.

I can't think of anything in life that tests you more often and severely than living with someone. Especially someone you like.

Everyday you need to decide, me or you. Who steps back and gives way. There is no answer to this. You could do this for ten years and suddenly be overcome by irrational insecurity.

Having your way is never a good idea anyway. You live with guilt, the consequences and well, the victim.

This too shall pass. Life shall go back to not having time to think.
Until then, bear with me please.