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I LOVE metaphors. And today I thought of one that was sooo fitting.
We used to walk everywhere together, hand in hand. I’d pull you when I was feeling confident and you’d pull me when you were feeling insecure.
Usually though, almost always, you were feeling insecure. So you would pull my hand/arm in your direction to wherever we were headed.
The funny thing though is that you would never really pay attention to the oncoming traffic. You would pull me right across the road in adjacent to an oncoming vehicle. In a moment where nobody would attempt to cross the street, you would. You would drag me into the street while a car was about to come straight through. You always put me in danger. You were careless and disrespectful of me. You tossed me around like a hackie-sack. (Those were fun though). So honestly, get to work- on yourself.
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