The experience is painful in itself. Reliving it and telling the story is like cutting your wrist. Alas, having to explain yourself and defending your course of action add salt to the wound.
Sometimes, you want to share what's happening to your life so bad before your heart bursts. But you would rather keep things to yourself. You fear all the questions you may not have the right answers to. The prying eyes you dont know how to evade. While you have people who are itching to tell others your story like it is their own.
Who would not want to make the phone call where you can cry your lungs out and the person at the other end would just stay on until you decide to hung up. Sometimes, all you need is an ear that will listen, a mind that will not judge, and a mouth that will not open.
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I respect what you are going to say. But please, refrain from name calling and other bad words. Peace!