When the storm is over and the sea is calm, it’s like there was never a storm. You forget how much the lightning scared you or how the thunder made you cower in the corner. It’s the same with an argument with “the man.” It’s like it happened years ago and not last week. It’s your minds way of shutting down and saving yourself from insanity.

Do you accept the apology and wait for another storm or do you quit and worry that the next one that comes along is even worse? It’s so scarey either way. Fear can ruin your life just as bad as a man can.

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