People who are happy with themselves just don’t treat others unkindly, or act petty, for no apparent reason. I spent some this weekend trying to understand and empathize with someone else’s perspective. All I can say is, I know you must be hurting and I’m sorry. But I think I’m at a place where I am happy with myself, which I couldn’t say for a long time. I can’t make time or space for people who make me feel bad for being myself anymore.