That moment when, with the courage of whiskey, you have sent someone a message on Twitter to point out an issue or something thats wrong. To which they respond..No, everything correct. And because of the whiskey you concede and apologize. But also because of the whiskey you go back to verify if you were right or wrong...and you actually find an issue. And now you want to respond back to the person with your evidence...but youre someone whos filled with anxiety and avoids confrontation like a plague... You have proof, but youre already annoyed the person, so even if you present your findings of truth, the person, being already bother by you, might counter, even if theyre counter is false, or false, it might cause them to blow up and make the situation even worse. And then you attempt to make a major step for yourself. Because all the liquid courage in the world driving you to want to offer that proof that you are actually right in the situation, you realize being right and forcing the situation is going to cause that person to blow up rather then acknowledge being wrong, and thats going to hurt both you and them and neither of you need or want that negativity, and you leave your concession on the books to make them happy, and accept that at least you know youre right...
Posted on: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 08:49:11 +0000
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