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expectations ruineth a man

I expect things. Stuff. From people. From myself. 

And most of the time I’m disappointed by the failure to meet them, of those around me who didn’t realise I was holding them to these set of expectations. I’m disappointed with myself as well.

And then I ask (to myself when no one’s watching), why do I keep expecting, even after experience shows it’s best to just…do your best?

Hm. Pre-Monday thoughts. Also, I need a thesaurus.

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  1. I hear you loud and clear. Expecting less while maintaining a standard for relationships is a song I am constantly practicing how to sing.

    I too, need a thesaurus, by the way! 😉

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