tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6317433.post8458728767183754294..comments2023-10-28T22:45:47.761+11:00Comments on It's f*cking hard to be classy.....: Cathhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00947982822958330915noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6317433.post-14420862436106690552010-07-20T20:31:34.290+10:002010-07-20T20:31:34.290+10:00I can't do sympathy either. All those platitud...I can't do sympathy either. All those platitudes do feel empty and false. To me, I don't know how they could be reassuring - you can't say everything will get better because you don't know if it will. And even if it does, it can't possibly mean anything now.<br /><br />Like when someone's relative or close friend dies...I do feel bad and wish I could say something that matters but all the things you're supposed to say are so cliche and pointless. Anything else could be seen as uncaring or offensive.Eszhttp://kittysdrawings.comnoreply@blogger.com