
Where I dare to be me.
and I landed on your lilypad, so I figured I'd say Hi.
God Bless!
Sometimes, my only quiet time to think is in the shower, and random thoughts often pass through my head. Tonight in the shower, I had a kind of "Eureka" moment (ironic, no?) about when people ask for other people's opinions.
This may be obvious to everyone else and I'm sure I already knew this at some level, only today it snuck into my conscious thoughts.
When people ask me my opinion about issues, they don't really want to know it. What they really want is to tell me what their opinion is. It's not really about the exchange of ideas, but rather the telling. The asking is merely a cloak.
I may be slow, but I eventually unravel the occasional nugget of human nature. And now, back to my blissful ignorance.