Some days, I swear, everything I say is misinterpreted. I just tried to be helpful and got yelled at and told I was "talking down to" the person. Am I this oblivious to my own tactlessness? I know I have a tendency to say the wrong thing, so I try really hard not to. Clearly I need to try harder.
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1 comment:
I'm usually eating my feet on a regular basis. Maybe it's the "think before you speak" that I never really got a handle on. We should start a support club.
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