Is there too much hanging out? Does it make you bilious? Are various body parts cringing? Are you wondering how a person can be an ingrate enough to feel good about some one else’s misery, while hanging out her own as well?
Oh well. Firstly, am not gloating over anyone else’s misfortune. Am just empathising with their inability to quit repeating mistakes. If you haven’t guessed, I suffer from the same affliction… So sympathy levels are deep on this one. Secondly, patterns are tough to break. I am just owning up to that. And thirdly, hey, it is easy to feel a bit disgruntled when bonds, rapports and associations built over the years go through even the least bit of upheaval, right?? And anyway, venting is good for health. Am just taking care of mine…
Selfish? Naah. Ok, maybe a bit. But aren’t we all? Quit banging head on wall, am not going all philosophical on you. Couldn’t crack it even if I wanted to. Not that I want to. Don’t have the slightest bit of inclination. Ever. Succinctly, at times it is ok to just look out for yourself. And allow yourself to feel what you do. And act upon it. As long as no one gets injured in the process. Try it… It is good for the soul…
Believe me.
Though yes, at times you may want to watch the words. They may come back to bite the ass. Though if you can handle it, let it all hang out!
