At what point...

At what point is sacrificing my own best interest and feelings for the temporary comfort of others no longer suicidal?


I'm learning slowly, after years of conditioning to the contrary, that sometimes I'm going have to do what is good for me.

I'm going to have to firmly say no.

There will probably be yelling.

I've pretty much mastered the fine art of walking away and completely cutting myself off from things that I can't accept.

Now is the lesson on stepping up and saying "no."


Much harder, but not impossible.