Closing An Open Book

I met this girl once and within a week, I knew her life story. I knew she felt rejected by her mom. Inadequate with women. Blocked as an artist. She talked and talked, telling me long stories of betrayal, heartbreak and pain. She told me how she felt so comfortable revealing so much of herself to me. I was flattered…

Until I saw her tipsy at a party. She was surrounded by a circle of people and she told them the very same stories she told me.

She had been told by friends not to reveal too much of herself, but she didn’t listen. Maybe she should have…

open book- (n) something or somebody easily comprehensible: somebody or something that is very easy to understand or about which everything is known

Everyone isn’t worthy of knowing every crevice of you. Not only are they not worthy, but they may not understand all of your idiosyncrasies. And why should they? A person new to your life won’t understand why you are the way you are. You have to give them the opportunity to learn you. Your motivations, your desires, your fears. This new person should be continuously adding a new page to the book of You. Give them the entire book and they might not be prepared for the ending.

Be a little bit pickier about what pages are available to be read. A person must know that you are willing to be open with them to keep them interested. Who wants to read a book when someone is holding a few hundred pages hostage? I don’t.

How open is your book?

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