When I was younger

I took rejection very hard, but I was surprisingly blithe about rejecting other people (yes, I was a callous youth).

Now that I’m older (almost 30!), I don’t take rejection (by people, institutions, etc) nearly as hard, but I anguish a lot more over rejecting other people.

I like to think that I’ve matured a little bit, but probably I’ve mostly gotten more arrogant and self-assured.

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About irreparabiletempus

God have mercy on me, a sinner.
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