sometimes, whether they mean to or not, people will sort of reveal their deepest insecurities to me

and i get so sad seeing them in so much pain

i think about these people all the time and how i wish there was something i could do to spare them that pain

but of course there’s nothing you can do to talk someone out of an insecurity

and of course you can’t save them

i just try to be a good friend to them, and i don’t judge them at all

i mean what else can you really do, when you get down to it

i’m insecure about things too

and i appreciate it when people are understanding of that

i have remembered how nice that feeling is, to be understood and not judged, and so i try to be thing for other people too

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