Last night was interesting to say the least. I drank a bit too much wine and let down my guard. It was one of those moments that caused me to go...what the hell was I thinking last night. Upon reflection, I'm slightly relieved. I spend much of my time carrying with me the weight of words from others, stories they needed to share, acts they've done, things they just needed to get off their chest but somewhere in there is my hidden baggage. Somewhere in there is the truth, honest and completely uncensored, not hidden by fear. Last night I let a little slip out. It happens and I believe I'm better for it. Sometimes we just have to let people know what we think and how we feel. All we can do is put it out there and hope for the best, not looking for any answer per say but the acceptance of what's been said. It's not intended to hurt or change things but make clear our thoughts. Sometimes wine can be a liberating libation.
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