Telling the truth

Speaking entirely for myself, telling the truth...it is hard. Realising the truth about yourself or telling someone the whole truth about yourself is a hard thing. I wonder if because it is so valuable it is not meant to be easy because...I can't finish that sentence, maybe it's all the sweeter in the getting because it's hard to come by. I do not always like hearing the truth nor is it that easy to tell it. Sometimes when we hear the truth it makes us want to block our ears, screw up our eyes, slam the door shut and scream. I don't always want to hear it let alone speak it and live it. Perhaps it simply confuses us sometimes. Sometimes the words just don't come, sometimes you have to live it out and that is the only way of communicating it.

This isn't meant to be a personal forum blog but an observational blog, but this is an observation of myself, of life, of here, of now...so it made the cut.