If this post seems a bit cryptic, well, that’s probably because it is.
A lot has happened in the past week that has really been bothering me, and I let the blame for the frustration I felt fall where I thought it rightly deserved to go.
That hasn’t changed. I still 100% believe that the stuff that happened should not have happened, and I am not going to waiver on how I felt things were handled.
However, that which I was so vocally in support of may be something where I wasn’t seeing the full picture. I had an opinion that was based only on a small piece of pertinent information. The problem I have now is that I don’t know if the pieces of information I’ve gathered over the past 12 hours are accurate enough bits for me to change my opinion.
I think I enjoyed life much better when the biggest decision I had to make was choosing chocolate or vanilla pudding for my lunch box.
When did things become so complicated?