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Yes. And tears only come when the frustration gets to be too much and the words don’t come. But.. not everyone sees it that way unfortunately, and the tears get used against me. Oh well. Their issue, not mine.
So true. Too many opinions and I refuse to be emotionally hurt or take things personal. Nothing is worth losing sleep over when your life is your ship. Protect yourself from words. Do not be offended for God’s sake.