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CRATUS
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I do not understand why people struggle with sexual sin. It involves two people. It sounds simple - do not have sex. It is difficult for me to understand or relate as a woman. I watched porn many times, I never fell into addiction. The few times I have entered into the hook up culture I always end up getting screwed over - I figured it was not for me. I cannot handle the blows.
The only thing I have difficulty doing is being completely honest, not taking everything so personally, and gossiping. I wish it were easier for me to take criticism. I wish I was not so naive or idealistic. What do I know about life? I am in 20s, I still feel like a child. I swear I am addicted to my phone and internet. I wish I could just grow up and accept life for the way it is. I am lazy like no one’s business.
I wish I could be more responsible. At times I wish I could be perfect in every area but struggle with sexual sins. At least there is pleasure. I wish I were a man where I could have sex with no strings attached.
I guess it is the same way people cannot understand why I am so sensitive. I cannot just shrug off a negative opinion or bad comment. It sits with me for days, weeks, months, years. I feel like how on Earth can I handle the blows of the real world if I can hardly take simple critiques. I have cried when someone was brutally honest with me. Only my best friend is honest with me in the gentlest way - where I can take it without shutting down.
The only thing I have difficulty doing is being completely honest, not taking everything so personally, and gossiping. I wish it were easier for me to take criticism. I wish I was not so naive or idealistic. What do I know about life? I am in 20s, I still feel like a child. I swear I am addicted to my phone and internet. I wish I could just grow up and accept life for the way it is. I am lazy like no one’s business.
I wish I could be more responsible. At times I wish I could be perfect in every area but struggle with sexual sins. At least there is pleasure. I wish I were a man where I could have sex with no strings attached.
I guess it is the same way people cannot understand why I am so sensitive. I cannot just shrug off a negative opinion or bad comment. It sits with me for days, weeks, months, years. I feel like how on Earth can I handle the blows of the real world if I can hardly take simple critiques. I have cried when someone was brutally honest with me. Only my best friend is honest with me in the gentlest way - where I can take it without shutting down.