Hi, my name is Alejandra and I love to please people. I love it so much that it causes me to forget that I too need to be pleased. I get so caught up in pleasing others, I become a doormat. A doormat for your vent sessions, for your rants, for your life problems, all the while you never ask about mine. I remain a support system for others while my own voice and troubles are silenced. I’ll let it continue and flash my signature smile, and let those footprints settle in and mark their place. I never want to be that confrontational person, I never want you to feel as if I’m not here for you. I am your support system, I am your comforter, but are you mine? You keep coming back for more because I’m your person... until I’m not. I let the malignant pleasing take over until I explode and ruin everything.
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