If there's one trait I hate it's hypocrisy. I come by that honestly. My mom always emphasized the importance of integrity and fairness.
According to the person whose opinion most matters, I'm a great hypocrite. Apparently, I have a double standard for "practically everything." Even given overnight to chew on it and a clear indication of how much it hurt me, there was not a hint of a retraction or a qualification of that opinion.
And I value her opinion very highly.
That she loves me anyway isn't really very consoling. "You're what you hate worst, but I love you anyway . . ."? That just isn't working for me.
It really hurts when the person you love most gives voice to your own self-accusation.
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