Nope, I just don't think she understands that I'm trying to save both of us from feeling like garbage in a relationship. I sent screenshots of me and her's conversation to another person, because I couldn't help her on my own and she was guilt tripping and stuff... I just needed some extra help.
How can I be king of the world? Because I am king of rubbish. And rubbish is what the world is made of. — Kate DiCamillo, The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane