I know I know, I’m preaching to the choir here. We all know (or think we know) that this is a completely legitimate statement (title). But do we? And I say this fully understanding that many of us are going to go out of our way to include ourselves in uncomfortable situations in the coming weeks just to feel a sliver of acceptance. When did we become so complacent? When did pretending, we give a fuck become so much more important than truly being happy? Perhaps this has been all our lives … and perhaps this writer is just being reminded or waking up to that notion.
So many of us have been struggling and for so many of us this year has been fucking brutal. But for some reason the thought of letting go of the things that don’t really matter has been just the hardest thing. I type this fully well knowing that there are at least five things someone can point at in me that would prove I’m potentially being a hypocrite. Hypocrisy or not, it doesn’t mean I’m wrong. Perhaps the fact that I can point out that sometimes even goddesses are full of shit is the purest thing I could say. But hey, Happy Holidays!