I'm going to take a moment to be transparent. Once upon a time In my life i enjoyed gossip and would sometime even join in on it. ( now a lot of people do many won't admit it) At the time I found it harmless and sometimes entertaining it was all just jokes right ? Until one day I ended up on the other side of gossip now my life was the topic! I didn't even know why, what had I done. It literally had me questioning me self, looking over every action I take, second guessing myself. Then it hit me or should I say it was revealed to me. All the juciy "harmless" stories and jokes I had listened too those people probably felt the same way or worst. During that time when all eyes or should I say mouths felt like they were on me I felt lost. I felt hurt, violated, angry, disappointed and humiliated. Then I began to withdrawal not being sure who I can trust who I can now talk too. Boy was the enemy having a field day with me! The moral of my story or should I say confess...
Healing From the inside out ...