I opened it to the bookmarked page, but what struck me wasn’t what was on the page, but rather, the bookmark itself.
I would love to be open, to have a wife or even a partner, but I don’t know how I would be able to handle being with somebody who actually loves and cares about me.
On first glance, that may seem as though we are only one in three million, but remember, there are four different types of nucleotides, so these three million nucleotides gives rise to thirty trillion different possible combinations. This is thirty times greater than the total number of people who have ever lived. Even science agrees, you are unique.
these are all statements that minimalize the emotions of the target. I am here to tell you, though, that anything you are feeling is fair, and legitimate, and it's okay.
I could never bring myself to socialize among the couples and warmth feeling always left out, different, and somehow not truly accepted. My dad would talk about sports with the men, in conversations I could never join in, and my mom would visit with the women where I certainly never belonged. My sister would be with her click of friends, or boyfriend as the case may be, and me?