Libra

The small resentment you have been carrying grows not from what someone did, but from what you decided not to say about what they did. Every time you chose smoothness over honesty, the unsaid thing took up a little more space in the room between you. Now you are angry at them for something they do not even know they did, and angry at yourself for the months of smiling through it. The resentment is not about the original moment anymore. It is about all the conversations you did not have, and how much easier it seemed at the time to swallow the words than to watch someone you care about sit with them.