It was made abundantly clear to me yesterday, by more than one person, that they have little to no interest in my words. If they fit into accepted boundaries, they're harmless and can be engaged with (but then, what is there to say?). If they stray but a little, on the other hand, they are simply not to be countenanced. Believe it or not, I'm grateful for this insight. For 55 years, I worked my ass off trying to make people understand me (and I treasure the few who do)—turns out it's no way to make a living. So, I am taking a well deserved vacation. I don't know when I'll be back.
I am sad to read this. I hope you’ll be back when you’ve rested and refueled.
Discouragement is a heavy burden. Hang in there!
I agree- you need the break- it always gives us fresh prospective about how we really want to enjoy our life- But I will miss the questions to ponder