It was a post about how otherwise kind, caring, hard working, upstanding people can be extremely wrong, and cruel.
The Mrs. went through something yesterday that really hurt her. It didn't hurt her for herself. No, it hurt her for a family member she has always cared about, and has always been able to identify with.
As I listened to the episode unfold on her end of the telephone, my extremely long fuse burned at a lightning pace.
It made me curse.
I won't tell you the words that came out of my mouth, but her eyes got big, and she said, "Yeah...it really is!"
Regardless, she was able to give comfort, and assurance of her love and concern through it all to a really good guy that we both care about.
I deleted the post. The details are not important.
Junk like this reminds me to not let myself fall in the trap of "assuming" things to be true, just because the source is someone I've got respect for. Even very good people can be wrong.
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