i was thinking about life and i have a question -
who is more messed up,
the person who has so many issues it is a miracle how said person is able to function (somewhat questionably but arguably) normally in society
or
the person who loves this messed up person?
if there is one thing medical school (and life in general) has taught me, it is that there are no absolute cases. There is no metaphoric black and white in life, and there is an infinite spectrum of greys, a whole lotta what ifs and the only non-exception to every rule is that there is an exception to every rule.
i guess the answer to this question would depend on what kind of issues the person has - and whether those issues are non-issues that are actually inconsequential.
i have met many people with issues of all sorts and although it is undeniable that finding out about and getting to know these issues makes life and these people much more interesting than your average joe (but then there are always people who say that EVERYBODY has issues, heh)
but this is a box which i think i should have never tried to open.
omg i am a treasure trove of cliches today - i think this is how i sound when i am being defensive...
anyway enough is enough (again) - i think that i should pack up and leave before i get dragged into anything any deeper
ps. no - i don't love him.
