One thing about me? I'll give people chances. I'll listen, try to understand, forgive, and probably give someone the benefit of the doubt a few more times than I should.
Because that's just who I am.
But here's something I've learned over the years. Having a good heart doesn't mean you have to tolerate everything that comes with someone else's behavior.
I'm understanding, but I'm not clueless. I'm forgiving, but I don't have amnesia. And my patience? Well, let's just say she's been working overtime without a raise. ๐
I believe in communication. I believe people make mistakes. I believe relationships of every kind deserve effort, grace, and sometimes a little room to grow.
But that effort has to go both ways.
There's a point where repeating yourself becomes exhausting, explaining your feelings starts feeling like a full-time job, and you realize you can't make someone understand something they aren't willing to hear.
And that's when things change.
Not necessarily with an argument, a dramatic exit, or a five-paragraph goodbye speech.
Sometimes you just get quiet, adjust your expectations, and start putting that energy back into yourself.
Because boundaries aren't about punishing people. They're about finally respecting yourself enough to stop accepting what hurts you.
I'll always choose kindness when I can. But please don't confuse that with an unlimited subscription to my patience. ๐
That membership has terms and conditions, and apparently, I've gotten much better at enforcing them. ๐❤️









