im sick of talking about this but i cant stop talking about it because i keep on feeling the same pain
…mall moment, this exchange with my friend, but it stays with me. I remember what it felt like to be trapped in that mobius strip of pain and embarrassment, reaction and shame for that reaction, all connected, one-sided, never-ending.
…No.” Me: “Were you there?” Him: “No.” Me: “So how do any of you know what happened?” Him: *silence* Silence is a strategy more people should employ when they don’t know all of the facts. After this post, Ima try it out myself. In the meantime, think about what you’re saying in front of…