Note.

I trust Will blindly.

I know for a fact that I can.

I’m 100% certain that he cares about me as a friend.

That’s why he is my best friend.

Even if we speak or not speak.

That’s irrelevant.


It’s the same with my therapist Kruti.

We have a professional boundary.

But I know for a fact that I can trust her.

Again, I’m 100% certain.


With Ginny.

I’m 100% certain she’s the one.

It’s a fuck yes.

There’s no one else for me.

I don’t want anyone else.


People in my close circle are in my close circle for a reason.

I learnt the hard way that people can’t be trusted.

I don’t trust people easily.

I’m friendly and kind.

I have basic platonic love and respect for everyone as a part of my community and society.

But I don’t accept people in my life easily.

I observe, notice and study everything.

Silently.

I notice more than what people realise.

I’m good at reading people to a certain extent.


My family behaved the way they behaved because of misunderstandings and preconceived notions.

Now that it’s cleared.

They are good to me.

I forgave them long ago.

I trust them too.

Because at the end of the day they are good.


My nieces are like my own kids.

I care for them like my own.

I don’t have the stamina to be with them all the time.

Because kids are too active and need constant attention.

I don’t have that capability to engage constantly.

I’m physically weak.

I’m just mentally strong.


So yeah.

My point.

I don’t trust people easily.

I have a close-knit circle.

I’m happy and content with my life.

I’m not interested in anything.

I’m not looking for anything from anyone.