Maybe it IS about You

 

Everything I post isn't a cry for help, a clue, or a coded message.

Sometimes it’s something I saw, something I heard,

or something that made me stop and say, “Now that is worth thinking about.”

I try to write things that make folks look at their own life,

not trying to dissect mine like I’m a mystery to solve.

I’ve lived enough, watched enough, and learned enough

to know a good truth when it walks by,

And when it does, I share it.

So please don’t read my posts like they’re pages from my diary.

Don’t go diagnosing my mood or assuming I’m talking about you,

unless it hits a little too close.

Sometimes it is about somebody I knew,

something I witnessed,

or a thought that needed to land where it landed.

And if it stings?

If it feels familiar?

If it makes you pause for a second?

Maybe that’s the point.

Maybe it ain’t about me at all.

Maybe it’s about you.

Hugs! wcd