I don’t know about you, but I give one too many chances. One too many benefits of the doubt. One too many I’ll see how this plays out, maybe they’ll get it. I let people away with too much, simply because I feel like I need them and myself to understand that I know what it’s like to make mistakes and never get a chance to prove myself. I project my own mistreatment onto others, believing they’ll see I’m not a monster like all these other people were to me. Instead, I just end up mistreated, walked over and empty as usual.
I wish I could understand how people feel the need to really work others over, believe they are fitting of forgiveness and continue with their worsening behaviours without taking any responsibility for them. The repercussion is I get tired of this treatment, finally, apply a boundary to behaviour and get absolutely crucified for doing so. I don’t understand how me finally respecting myself, in the end, makes me the villain, but here we are.
I realised, trying to avoid ever being like my own villain, I allowed people to disrespect my space and energy. When I take it all back, so much wrong has happened, but they do not care. I feel a lot of injustice, and it used to hurt me a lot. Not any more though, I see how important boundaries are and just cutting toxic people out of my life is. If all they can do is cause problems and drama and then try and pin it on another person, they have serious issues. Issues with respect, accountability and change. I used to give people the exception, but not anymore. Their behaviour is theirs, they need to own it and not project that onto anyone else. People have their own shit going on, and I certainly don’t need to be brought into a situation where these people start putting their bad karma and energy onto me.
I never truly understood what a boundary was, but it’s certainly not something that is negative. I was too afraid to believe it was protecting me but hurting others in some skewed view. I was so afraid of losing others and coming across as cold-hearted or selfish. It turns out I was very wrong. These boundaries saved me. They kept people out that deserve to stay out of my energy and only the truly honest, kind and understanding into my sacred world.
Never again will I give too many chances to see if what I’m seeing is true. I will let sleeping dogs lie and never again try too hard to believe people aren’t as they seem. If people show you their true colours, and they only get worse, believe them. No longer will I try and create any value or goodness from another person who has no intention to take responsibility for their behaviour or their attitude that is inherently negative to everyone and everything.
What led me to this revelation and clarity of seeing why boundaries are an important part of life, was in my darkest times I had people always ask me for help and more recently created a friendship with someone who I thought I could be close with and possibly trust to just understand. They spoke as if they understood, we went through a lot of similar experiences or experienced the same trauma response from multiple happenings in our life. I was going through my own hell, I could feel the soul in me going cold and tearing at all ends slowly as I came undone.
Still, I showed up for them and tried to be as understanding and help them feel loved, cared for, understood even when they had their worse days. Yet, my worse day occurred, not even in my control. The inevitable happened after seeking help year long and even prior, but nothing was as severe as 2021. I became discarded, I was no longer useful because I became my own advocate for my own health, meaning I no longer had time or energy for anyone else, especially anyone who expected me to be there for them and set my own struggles aside. Never again will I enter into an environment where there is just that much history and problematic behaviour. They say people tell you everything you need to know about themselves and at that moment, I accepted it. All of it. All the ugly truth of who they are, and the extent of the selfishness of others.
Never again will I engage with people who are unable to see their faults or own them, but need to pin them on others to feel some kind of retribution for the damage and chaos they cause. Their carelessness and lack of understanding are atrocious. They should be held accountable, but I guess in some karmic way they are. They live a lie of a life that involves bringing others into their mess and then throwing them away when they are no longer of use. I’m just waiting for the false apology and excess phone calls when they have no one else to listen to them after a while. They continue a cycle of falsehood and true loneliness. As far as my ability to accept any apology, it’s too late, I’m gone.
I realise people show us who they truly are, and that I just need to believe them. Not try and find hope that they could be saved or changed in some way. No matter how many times I’ve helped these people, they never took it on board. Short of me making all the effort for their living, they had no desire or need to change. So I learnt to let go and separate myself from others who do not wish to grow, change, learn or ascend. That’s okay though if it’s not for you, you’re better off without it, and you truly don’t need it.
No more do I waste my time, energy or resources on people who will never choose to do better or better. I’m just focusing on protecting my energy and focusing on me and my own betterment for my life. That was always been my goal, but it constantly got put on the back burner trying to be there for others, based on the knowledge of knowing what it’s like not having anyone when I really needed them. I realised I cannot view these people as me because they’re not. I actively choose to make decisions and choices that are right and will not stay in the places that broke me or hold me back.
All I can say is, I waited until it was too late, I cannot get my time or energy back, but in a way, I don’t care. What bothers me most is that when I needed a true friend as I was to them, they disappeared. I see now why I will never waste my time anymore on anyone like this because they will just turn around with no remorse and use you as a scapegoat for their behaviour. Lesson learned. Better late than never, right?
From me to myself and me to you dear reader: I hope you find a true friend, I hope you love your boundaries, I hope you are loved, supported and most importantly understood especially when the bad days come. That they don’t just walk out on you, and they most certainly don’t use you.





