“I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
I think Maya Angelou was right. The way you feel about someone never fades. I also think, however, that the way you make someone feel directly corroborates with things that you said or did. You ever hate someone so much but forget why? Those emotions are real, but you have no recollection as to how they came about.
Doesn’t really matter when someone dies in the grand scheme of things.
But what do they leave behind?
Some people just do things without caring how anyone else feels. Doesn’t matter if they care about you or not. They will do fucked up shit and use alcohol or emotions or technicalities to make themselves feel like it was alright.
I don’t feel that it’s alright.
When I leave this earth I want the people that I genuinely cared about to remember that I made them feel loved, cared for, and important. All of those things.
I don’t want to act reckless or treat people like shit.
People are not disposable to me.
When I have to drop someone, I make sure I mean it.
I wouldn’t drop someone for something trivial.
Usually I drop them because I think of Maya Angelou’s quote.
I ask myself if they died tomorrow, would I be okay with how they made me feel when they were alive?
If the answer is no then there is no reason to continue.
Sometimes I’m in the wrong, in that case I ask myself if I can fix it or not. If I can’t then I leave them to their decision. If I can… well I try.
At the end of the day I just want to filter out the people that I know do more harm than good. People that don’t seem to have a problem with hurting me severely. People that would probably do it again. I don’t have the energy or the time to waste on someone like that.
And honestly… neither do you.
Fool me once shame on you.
Fool me twice …