Thank you and thanks for reading. It was just that kind of roller coaster feeling. I love people and I’ll never stop helping them or simply getting to know people. I don’t like hurting people — and I’m super-sensitive to understanding each unique person I come in contact with. Some people simply see others as transactional relationships (forced to work together for a paycheck, play nice at church in front of the preacher/ignore you the next day). Those are dangerous people. They wound. I learned another lesson about people, about life, yet again confirmed my suspicions about feminism, and had a chance to put myself in a man’s shoes. It was an invaluable lesson only life can teach. We can learn from anything if we’re open. All lessons aren’t good ones, or easy to swallow one, but we can still learn something.

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