Words

They are the stuff of confusion, confession and chaos. They hurt, cut deep and often destroy. Most are careful with what they say, but often even the most savvy can unintentionally spew a barrage of nastiness that annihilates another human being. But is it possible that when this unfortunate tirade is released, that we are merely speaking from a place of our own hurt, disappointment and regret? Is it possible that we project our shortcomings, failures and cowardice in those moments when instead we should looking within and trying to change ourselves? Perhaps a little self-reflection in the aftermath is warranted. A huge apology couldn’t hurt either.