Often times, you talk about them whom you know will always be truly happy for you.
Then, there are those who can never be happy for you that you’d seldom think about because, first, it’s a really sad thought and, second, it’s a little embarrassing because no matter how much they’d try to hide it, it still shows. They’d really like it if you just stay as helpless, hapless, and just so down there in a relatively lower and poorer state than where they are in. To them, you are an entertainer that by the end of the supposed show, they will feel good about themselves, feeling more superior to anyone else. They are those who don’t give credit to anyone, who steal a lot of thunders from anyone, and let it rain on anyone else’s parade. They need you that way, feeble and unfortunate because obviously, they think everything is all about them. In fact, when they’d get to read this, they’d be the first ones to think it’s them.
...and they'd probably think you're clueless. >:-)
A repost from an old blog.
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