I like this quote very much...
“Knowing can be a curse on a person’s life. I’d traded in a pack of lies for a pack of truth, and I did not which one was heavier. Which one too the most strength to carry around? It was a ridiculous question, though, because once you know the truth, you can’t ever go back and pick up your suitcase of lies. Heavier or not, the truth is yours now.”
Most of the time I do prefer to know the truth of things, I really do. But there had been certain circumstances that I prefer I did not know it.
The problem with knowing the truth, whatever that truth might be, is that you cannot live in a lie even if you want to. You might try for a little while, but eventually you can't handle it.
Now, what about when you think you know the truth, but are not sure. How should one live? I am so good at assuming things that sometimes I made them my realistic truth. Whatever that might mean to you. I think that is one of my biggest failings as a person. Assuming. And not knowing what to do next. Follow my intuition, let it go, or wait until the truth comes out. But what if when the truth comes out it is too late? Months, years, hours were wasted?
I hope there is someone who has an idea of what I mean. It is hard for me to explain half of my thoughts. The other half are too dangerous to even try.



