That, in their opinion, the reason why I was/am single is because I’m too picky. The problem with that statement is that they were wrong. I’m not too picky, I am the right amount of picky when it comes to choosing the person I will potentially be spending the rest of my life with.
The reason that I was/am single is because I’m scared. Scared of something new? Scared of being hurt? Scared of not being good enough? Scared of fucking up? I don’t know.
What motivates you more? Fear or love?
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