Why are you so sensitive?

UGH! If there was one thing I could change about myself, it is the fact I am so sensitive. It would be hard enough being a woman and being hypersensitive, but being a man makes it even worse. It drives me bonkers! I know it must root from low esteem or some issue from my childhood. I also try to seek the approval of others and half the time I don’t get it.


So here I sit steaming about something silly. I’m sure it wasn’t even meant to be a hurtful remark, but it was. Maybe one day I will not shatter like a piece of China any time somebody says something that is remotely hurtful. It probably explains why I keep the world at arm’s length. The more you know about me, the easier you can hurt me.