People say the damnedest things.
Sometimes, I have a hard time wrapping my mind around what comes out of people’s mouths. From absolute untruths to the truth, according to them. They always pick the moment when it will affect me the most.
I know it really shouldn’t bother me, but I’ve been awake for about 36 hours straight now. Sure I’ve been in bed, but I haven’t slept.
I was doing some major navel-gazing again after another “Groundhog Day Event” of late last night. I know; I should be used to it by now, yet here I am back in the same state of mind I was in not so long ago. Why am I questioning myself again?
Differences of opinion
We all have the right to speak our minds. However, I think it essential that it get said with tact and a bit of a filter. Some of the things that are said to me have been downright rude and harmful. This time it’s no different.
Taking it like a grown-up.
I would have just taken it as a man in a previous life, been understanding, tried to negotiate something favourable to all parties. Not anymore.
Where is the point of no return?
I think I’ve pretty much reached the end of my rope. Everything is cumulative from this moment forward. My peace and tranquillity are too precious!
The drawing above:
Title: Morning at 453
Size: 11.69 x 16.53 inches
Medium: Mixed media on paper