“You always hurt the ones you love”, I heard grown ups say while I was growing in the 50’s, 60’s, 70’s – yeah it took me a while. Actually, truth be told I was born grown up, I just didn’t know it, so I kept growing thinking that’s what I was supposed to do.
Although I did kid things, I didn’t think like one. How does a kid think? Not like me – then.
So I wonder, ponder, inquire from a logical standpoint if it’s also true that we love the ones we criticize?
