Grateful I didn’t shut people out… even though I really wanted to via /r/gratitude

There was a period where I kinda convinced myself I didn’t need anyone. I was tired of people letting me down, tired of getting hurt, and I thought isolating was the “strong” thing to do.

But recently, some friends showed up for me in small but real ways. Checking in, grabbing coffee, just sitting with me without needing to fix anything. I almost pushed them away at first, still stuck in that “I’m fine” mindset. But I’m glad I didn’t.

I’m honestly grateful for people who see past the walls and stay patient. Even when I wasn’t the most open version of myself, they still cared. And that cracked something open.

It’s not perfect, and I’m still working on letting people in, but I’m thankful I didn’t fully close the door.