I was dissapointed again this week and I’ve come to the conclusion that some people just don’t think the same way I do.
When I help people, I do it out of the goodness of my heart. You’d generally think that ought to be appreciated. Especially when the reason for helping was basically forced upon me in the first place under false pretenses. I really didn’t have an option, so I helped someone that needed a lot of it.
Not everyone is appreciative. Some people are just takers.
I guess in the end it’s not my loss at all and I will continue to help people when I can because that’s how I am, and I like to. I will only be more careful.
I might be going home to Michigan sooner than I originally thought. I don’t know yet. I have to figure out a lot of stuff, on a budget of virtually nothing.
This whole year of living in Pennsylvania has been one of the biggest learning experiences of my life. I don’t regret it. I’ve met a lot of really good people, and a few who pose as being good, but who are really not.
It’s time to go back to Michigan and love my children.
If I would never have taken the chance to come out here, then I wouldn’t be were I am today, and probably dead.
Today I’m doing pretty ok 🙂
Love yourself. You’re worth it.
J. Rounds (c)2015 ~Peaces of Me