Sometimes

Sometimes the words you need to get out are not the ones that need to be published.  Sometimes the words that come are mean.  Sometimes I am a very mean girl.  Sometimes this comes from a place of hurt.  Sometimes this come from a place of misunderstanding.  Sometimes is comes from a need to get the words out even if they are hurtful.

Tonight was one of those times and while I wrote some of the post, I deleted so much that the post is unusable.  However, it won’t become one of those posts that I regret in the morning.

I am going to get something to eat, a cup of tea, some cold meds and some sleep.  Maybe I will have better words in the morning.

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