Who hurt you? my own expectations..❤️ My own expectations hurt me more than people ever did. I thought if I loved deeply, showed up fully, and stayed kind, others would do the same for me. I kept waiting for effort to be returned and feelings to be understood without me having to explain. I imagined futures, made excuses, and held onto hope longer than I should have. In the end, it wasn't their actions that broke me, it was believing everyone loved like I do..❤️