They encouraged me to share. So I did and not only did I share, I shared honestly.
I shared so truthfully that they came back with tough questions.
The kind of questions that you need a weekend in solitary confinement to dig deep enough to find the answers.
Now I feel the pull to share less next time. To be a little bit more closed off. To provide vaguer answers.
Maybe then I’ll get easier questions and wouldn’t have to think so hard. That way I can continue living in my blissful ignorance. Hiding from the truth.
Would that bring me happiness?
