Im having trouble feeling and knowing love. My empathy feels like its going away slowly. My parents r an exception tho?
Im glad to see people fail and I succeed. Even if its my best friend. I realize i couldnt care less if my friends or relatives died. I only worry for my parents. If they died and i got over it i wouldnt care about anyone. I would have nothing to love after my parents go. But everyone else i couldnt care less about their tragedies. I would actually love it n revel in it.