I can’t stand it when people give up. Even though I am one of those people. I give up on love because deep down, it scares me. I don’t feel worthy enough to be loved, I’m trying to change that about myself. So far it’s getting better. I give up on my friends because I get sick of them. I feel like some people give up on me, so I give up on them in return. I wish I could be brave enough to stop giving up, to stop pushing people away. I’m a people pusher. I’m determined to put this to an end.