Note.

I don’t know why I feel guilty when I stand up for myself.

But I do.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been conditioned to people please.

Saying no feels alien and like breaking a rule.

All the more reason for me to say it often.

Please don’t hand me the pen and paper to write about you.

Just let me be.

I’ve had an extremely difficult life.

When I say no.

It’s a no.

My boundaries are non-negotiable.

I cannot be more clear than this.

When someone crosses my boundaries even after this.

It means they are doing it for attention, glory and perks.

Because I don’t see any reason for them to cross my boundaries.

Why is it so fucking hard to understand a no?