Caring enough to be hurt
I used to think I was too sensitive. It is certainly true that things seem to bother me more than other people. I “read” people and situations very well, a blessing and a curse. For the longest time, I thought it was a curse. After all, I’m the one whose feelings are hurt, right? I’m the one taking things to heart, right?
Wrong.
(p.s. hope the “more” tag shows up. First time I’ve used it.)
