Maybe I'm getting old, and cynical, but there's some small satisfaction that I get now in catching a lying liar who lies. That's what I did today - caught someone in their web of lies, and made them retreat. It's really too bad - he seemed like he could have been a good guy (if, of course, that is what he was.)
But I questioned him about who "he" was, and "he" backed off. And though it does hurt a bit, it hurts a lot less than if I had allowed my heart to be ensnared by another liar. That's a small victory, but it's enough to make me happy...for now.
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