conflicts are so messy. whether its inside the heart, the home, or the world, it always involves more than the other side can see. i feel strange being so removed from most situations. not in an elitist sort of way, but more of a “damn, i’m sitting on another planet again.” sort of way. its awesome sometimes and yet very painful at others. there is a reason for it i just haven’t figured it out yet. am i the commentary or the commited?
the more i think about it, the more i agree, we all “detox just to retox.”
