There's a movie out now, and the premise is intriguing to me at this moment in my life. It's called "Smart People", and it's basically this--smart people have more trouble finding love.
Hmmm.
Someone told me this last week. (Apparently, I'm smart. Brilliant, even.)
And there's this--people in my chosen profession (never mind what it is) sometimes have trouble finding love.
Hmmm.
Two tidbits that seem to conspire against me.
If.
If I allow them.
These to me right now are barriers, walls. Stereotypes. They will be overcome. My intelligence, plus my profession, does not equal an inability by me to be in a long-term, loving relationship. They do not inhibit my ability to be a loving partner.
So, I'm being stubborn, and making an official declaration.
It's all nonsense.
More nots to untie.
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