Sometimes the hardest things to write or say are the simplest. It is not for lack of desire that it doesn't happen but fear.
Fear of rejection. Fear of being hurt. Fear of a thousand different things. There are things I could say. Things I might say. Things I want to say.
But at the moment I won't.
Blame it on fear or attribute to other things. The time is not right or maybe it is.
"When you're in jail, a good friend will be trying to bail you out. A best friend will be in the cell next to you saying, 'Damn, that was fun'." — Groucho Marx
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2 comments:
Thanks for this. I totally needed it.
Any time brother, I hope it made your load a bit lighter.
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