The funny thing about truth is the fact that while I think that I am living it, the real truth may be trying to inform me otherwise.
It is always a revelation to hear the truth (about whatever?), and the automatic response is usually
“Oh yes, I already know that”, or
“I am already practicing it”,
and then a loved one, perhaps no so kindly, informs us otherwise.
Oh those FLEAS ! (fucking learning experience are surprising)
Please, save your self
And try not to injure yourself while scratching!
