I have the feeling that when I am being self-conscious, you think that I am rebellious, if I am acting independently, you take it as an offence.
You’re blaming me again.
You are accusing me of accusing you. I am aiming to call things by the name.
You are funny, you are tough, you are a warrior. But I wish you would be easier to approach, more welcoming towards me. I guess that is not likely to be.
You’ll have to settle this with yourself, I can’t help you.