Have you ever voice out your true-est most honest opinion only to hurt that person you voiced it out to? You don’t do it intentionally, you say what you think and mention what is in your heart but it stabs them in the chest and cut a wound in their heart.
Someone told me, when we keep quiet, our intentions and hopes may get translated wrongly. But when we say what we think, others get hurt.
Nothing I do or say seems right anymore. Others are lost and I feel like I am the one fighting against the tide to help them. They lose hope, they stop fighting, they give up. Maybe it’s time I do the same. But I can’t.
I love them too much to see them in their misery. After all they were the ones that picked me up. And I need to do the same.
