You learn more about a person at the end of a relationship than at the beginning.
I either eat too much or starve myself. Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights. Fall in love very hard or hate passionately. I don’t know what grey is. I never did.
There’s a part of the brain called the insula that tells when you trust someone or not.
I wish I had the ‘wow’ effect on someone.
People, I have discovered, are layers and layers of secrets. You believe you know them, that you understand them, but their motives are always hidden from you, buried in their own hearts. You will never know them, but sometimes you decide to trust them.
I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations.