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Acceptance.

  • cynthiafoustvenner
  • Apr 10, 2021
  • 1 min read

At what point to we continue to accept bad behavior?


When do we say enough is enough?


Where do we draw the line?


How do we lose faith?


In people?


In humanity?


When do we stop allowing mediocre?


At what phase do we expect greatness?


Deserve it.


When we are separated from sickness, we are able to take a step back and see a picture that is not only despicable, it is deplorable.


And yet we remain silent, hoping the other side will see it too, and speak the truth.


See the actions being exposed, for exactly what they are, disgusting.


But they don't.


They actually enable.


Fill in.


Take the place of what should have been there.


Pathetic.


Distance allows clarity.


Demands it.


Xoxo,

C.

 
 
 

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