
Liking or loving easily makes a person vulnerable so it feels like a weakness - but the ability (or just tendency) to do vulnerable things is actually a kind of special strength.
I had a dear friend who said similar to what your posted - how she liked anyone who showed her attention.
She said it was a weakness.
But I always saw it as a strength. I always wished - I still do - that I could learn to be more like her, in that aspect.
I’m too afraid of being hurt, so I hide or suppress my feelings by instinct.
My friend couldn’t do that, but through that she blessed everyone around her.
She always worried how it made her look - her close friends could tell how quickly she would grow affection for someone. She thought we looked down on her for it. But we admired her for it.
Sorry I’m talking in the past tense because she got really sick, and we all still miss her terribly.
But ways that she impacted my friend group live on.
I like to think we all make new friends a little easier and show affection to those new friends a little more quickly, because of her love for us.








Yeah. That reminds me of my friend.
She was embarrassed about it sometimes, but she was also at the heart of our friend group. I think those are related.
I think it sometimes, maybe often, made her feel small and vulnerable.
But she liked people quicker and better than I ever could. And she often did a better job than I could of telling people how she felt.
She was a warm person trying to fit into a cold culture.
I think she realized her own warmth was a strength, eventually.
Now I try my best to let go and feel and show love the ways she did.
Edit: To be clear - she would crush hard on someone new very quickly. Then she would share it and sometimes get ingored or hurt, or sometimes date for awhile and break-up.
But whatever happened, if they didn’t turn out to be total assholes, she chose to be an irrepressible friend toward them, afterward.
She was always self conscious about the whole cycle - but we all admired her.
We were pretty honest about that, but some people have a hard time accepting compliments.
I learned a lot about how to be a better friend, from her.
I wonder sometimes how her eventual husband (now widow) felt about her fan club of exes. I figure he must have been pretty confident - he would have had to be!