Wednesday, October 17, 2012

the one where more details would feel cathartic at first and then get me in a lot of trouble

As I've grown up, one of the hardest things I've learned how to do is disengage.

I have strong and what I think are well-informed opinions about a lot of things and I sometimes have to fight the desire to share them and also the process I underwent to arrive at the opinion.

But sometimes, the best thing to do is to just not say anything. Or give a very short answer with the ability to just move on to something else built into it.

Sometimes I really hate that.

It's politics, but it's also just stupid extended family stuff sometimes too.

Ugh.

1 comment:

Melissa said...

It's not really politics that is weighing on me. It's a certain set of my extended family.

Sometimes I just effing hate Facebook.