Dear Father Lord, there has been something extremely bothering me these past few days. I’m going through the biggest confusion, Father. I have committed so many sins against You and I have not been following Your words carefully. Father, I am not fearless. Half of me knows that I can’t change who I am. I can’t just like girls. I have no attraction for them, whatsoever. But half...
have any of you liked someone who already had someone? sigh.
I’m not anyone’s first choice. I’m not anyone’s favorite. People may tell me I mean a lot to them and that I’m special to them but I know there’s someone they will always choose over me.