Rules of this place

[Minyatur]

But it's contrary as to why I came here, I came to be a better person but it's hard. Everyone get to care about you when you don't ask for it, everybody intrepret anything you do as hurtful all the time. I have to learn to weight the impacts of everything that I do and this seems tiresome. 

It's annoying to hurt others while not having the intent to do so.

There's amazing joy in giving and receiving unconditional love.  It makes living as light as a song, and that makes all the effort worthwhile.

I don't know, it feels wrongly good. But that's resistance to it I guess.