I made an observation when my dad got back from work today. Its more like an epiphany, but here we go : I don’t take criticism very well. It should be obvious : I still remember being corrected about offering my left hand for a handshake when I was in primary school. I intentionally avoid remembering that year of school for that reason. I’ve spent days feeling bad because someone pointed out a minor flaw in my outfit. Why am I like that? Blog criticism I take okay, but any personal criticism I tend to take like an assault on my character.
For example this:
” you’re too absent minded”
Is translated in my brain as :
” you’re a terrible person who is destined to get hit by a truck because you stare at billboards too much. I hate you.”
I have issues, I know.
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