The other day he said that he had sent me the Netflix User/pwd and I denied saying I didnot get any.
The technical glitch made us lier in the eyes of the other...
There are 3 kinds of truth:
Your Truth: That yes, you had sent me the password details. Another of your truth, like I have not been very good to you and not very supportive.
My truth : I didnot receive the password details- may be some technical glitch.
Another of my truth, I believe I have been trying to meet the best I can, with your expectations without changing me as a person.
And, the actual truth:
That we are struggling to be together. How 2 people can miss each other and still are not able to sort the differences. Sometimes, there are sleepless nights with the cluttered thoughts which we can't convey to each other. But, your truth and my truth is not letting us have a happy life.
Relationships are delicate, even a slight disrespect and how we lose the important people in our life.
Sometimes, I think and agree that time has changed me to a brutal person with cruel words and I feel sad because my words used to soft. I was a better friend and a better person and then how did I get here? How did we get so self involved that we hurt people who matter to us?
May be it happens to many people as a reflex or as a rebound action or I really am not sure about the reason?
The technical glitch made us lier in the eyes of the other...
There are 3 kinds of truth:
Your Truth: That yes, you had sent me the password details. Another of your truth, like I have not been very good to you and not very supportive.
My truth : I didnot receive the password details- may be some technical glitch.
Another of my truth, I believe I have been trying to meet the best I can, with your expectations without changing me as a person.
And, the actual truth:
That we are struggling to be together. How 2 people can miss each other and still are not able to sort the differences. Sometimes, there are sleepless nights with the cluttered thoughts which we can't convey to each other. But, your truth and my truth is not letting us have a happy life.
Relationships are delicate, even a slight disrespect and how we lose the important people in our life.
Sometimes, I think and agree that time has changed me to a brutal person with cruel words and I feel sad because my words used to soft. I was a better friend and a better person and then how did I get here? How did we get so self involved that we hurt people who matter to us?
May be it happens to many people as a reflex or as a rebound action or I really am not sure about the reason?
