Fairly recently I have been called a compromise by someone. This one word tormented me in ways I can’t explain. A person who knows me well knows that I am not demanding. I do not believe in putting others into trouble because of me. I am often busy easing out others life. I enjoy helping others.
I do not wish for anything in life, just finding someone who’d like me for who I am. Who do not banish me for my lacking, who do not hate me for my weaknesses, who’d appreciate me and who do not consider me a “compromise”! Who think of me as beautiful and make me feels loved and cherished. And I would walk any amount of miles for him; I would do absolutely anything for him.
I hope I am not asking too much from life!