I forgot how to be human
I forgot the essence of my being. I had forgotten how to be human. Stopped checking up on people. Forgot to greet people, neglected to be a friend, a sister, a daughter, a decent colleague. ( See while my results were good, the person behind them wasn’t a peach. )
#Review: The Red Table Talk and the “Entanglement”
So anyway, if you expect this to be a rant shaming Jada for being “unfaithful” or sympathising with Will for being “the victim”, I am sorry to disappoint. This is neither.