In case you’re wondering, I still blame myself for failed romances (which I managed to mess up in two continents.) And then, after a good pout, it doesn’t bother me so much and I go play with the dog. I am very well qualified for talking about how it feels to survive bad love affairs. So, later on, if you relapse and feel that you are doomed in your love affairs, don’t blame yourself for blaming yourself. This will make sense in time, trust me.







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