It Was the End of the World for Me. For You, It Was Tuesday.

It’s unfair. It really is.

It’s unfair how easy it is to say something that deeply wounds someone else. And unfair how long that wound can hurt, even if you didn’t mean the awful thing you said. Even if it was only said impulsively, in anger, shot out of your mouth in a torrent of testosterone.  » Read more

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