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| editt--
If there's anything I've learned most this past semester in school, it's the rule of prioritizing. And I'm not even talking about putting school first. It's the idea of saying what's more important and with that determination, everything else falls second to last. And in my class, I've dealt with a lot of strain with my personal motives because the first thing that was taught to us was that we come before a patient. Although it's clearly logical to follow the necessary protocols for the sake of our safety, I couldn't help but argue against so many of the scenarios. And with practice, I felt brainwashed just to get through the class, answering how they wanted me to answer.
This logic made me think about so many of the other aspects of our lives where we prioritize, so many times based on our emotions. And the emotional conditions we follow don't always show us the right path and in so many cases can lead us to more complications. Which lead me to say...
The world doesn't just happen; everything doesn't just twist and turn and work like magic. People happen.
We as people prioritize and along with these decisions, ultimately, we can make mistakes.
& it's amazing how many times we are able to learn the same lessons and still make the same mistake.
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| It's not that we're not friends because we are. We really, really are. I just can never find myself being vulnerable with or around you. We can talk about a lot of things, but when it comes to that moment where I feel weak and want to talk to you about something, for some reason I always end up putting down the phone. | | |
| I don't want to follow these phases? Will it make things harder, or would it make things that much different?
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And by straying from the norm, would it be better? | | |
| sometimes I'm not the better person and I know I don't try to be.
Sometimes I feel as if it's okay to let things get to me because I've been a robot to composure and to be honest, it's a lonely march. I just wanna feel human. It's sad to think you're still trying to be what you already are or what you've been set out as. | | |
| I really want nothing to do with it, but I'm still a part of it. It's immature, attention-needing, and almost pathetic... I can see how you can find amusement in talking about it and being about it, but honestly, don't take my laughter as an acceptance for this thing that doesn't even really matter and shouldn't matter.. | | |
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