The "Good Person" Delusion
I wouldn't describe myself as a "good person". I've broken rules. I've broken laws. I've broken hearts. I've broken promises. I've wanted to break bones.
I wouldn't describe myself as a "good person". I've broken rules. I've broken laws. I've broken hearts. I've broken promises. I've wanted to break bones.
I definitely had no awareness of it at the time but the underlying reason why I loved to be looked at was because I'd never truly felt seen and so, I couldn't know the difference between the two.
I have a confession... my name isn't really Micheal. Well, it is, but it isn't. I'll explain!