By spending so much time of late with people who are supportive, it is now easy to identify people who just cannot accept me for who I am.
As much as these relatives and friends mean to me, I have to limit my time with them.
I blame myself for being overly sensitive, but there is no need to wonder about matters that cannot be helped.
In the past, I just let the pressures built up. Now, thanks to more time with people who can accept me unconditionally, I can let go of the ties that bind.
Some people are just not meant to be part of the journey forward.
