Pretentiously Happy

Pretentiously making people happy by praising them is awfully tiring.

  1. It isn’t sincere.  It’s being truthful.
  2. Feels like aimlessly feeding people’s ego – for what?
  3. Definitely gives you an ounce of dumb each time you try.

But then again, there are people who needs to work that way.  Because of that, you have to bend yourself and your principles to honour them somehow – which brings to No.3.  That’s just how I feel.  Now without any idea how long I’ll be able to withstand all this.

They are just sad.

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Author: INFJ Mommy

Her own worse critic, full of love and full of walls. She can't digest her own brain + emotion combo, with the littlest emotional bin EVER. They all just must be out, somewhere; sometimes imprinted into the walls of her blog etches.

One thought on “Pretentiously Happy”

  1. I love the picture. Me too. I no longer want meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations. My life was filled with those for soo long. I’m putting my foot down and saying no, now and moving forward… ❤

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