Stubborn

I've always been a little bull-headed; I am never wanting to believe anything I said or did is wrong. But there comes a time in your life when you have to realize that no matter what happens, people are going to believe what they want. Whether it's truth or not, every single person has their own takes on a situation. And while that is not ideal, it's life. Losing friends or family members to death is easier than losing them to life. If you have someone pass away, that means that you no longer have the opportunity to connect with them; If you lose them to life, you have completely lost the right to be a part of their lives. I'd personally rather not have either happen to me, but I've had both. And while both are wholly unpleasant, I choose life. Because I'd rather lose someone that didn't care about me enough to themselves than to lose anyone that I even briefly cared about entirely.