I stopped pretending to be something I wasn't a long time ago, but with it I got ratty. I didn't just say the words and leave it at that. I worried, I pondered and I dwelled on the words, on their effect on me, on others, on the world.
Well the world can go jump!!
Now, I don't give a flying ferret about saying those words. About saying it how it is, some days I might be polite with it other days I will be the devil incarnate. You says your piece to me, you takes your chance on which of the days you have chosen.
We reached a monumental decision over the weekend.
We threshed out our future with words spoken over alcohol after a long, lazy chatty sort of day. Not enough alcohol to slur the words or diminish their power or meaning, but just enough to temper them with laughs and memories shared.
Moving forward will be good, doing it in a good way will be better.
Better for everyone.
(And ... won't everyone who Googles the words Flying Ferrets be shocked when this post pops up 🤣)