February prompt – Diatribe

Typical.

In my every day life, I can be ranting and raving in my mind about any number of things.

Time to write instead of think, not a one comes to me.

Probably because I realize the ridiculousness of most of my rants, so don’t want a physical record of them.

I tend to get worked up about petty things. My brain won’t let it go and runs it on a loop.

Writing it down means using logic. My brain already makes me see the other side of things far too much as it is. I don’t need witnesses to the fact.

Now watch, soon as I hit post, something will hit me.

February prompt – The comment

The comments. It was the comment rhat finally tore it.

Everyone heard me when I read it. How could they not? Especially after I went room to room yelling about the comment.

I shouldn’t have been surprised to see it there. It was bound to come eventually. Part of my pointed that out.

The other half was too busy ranting and raving to listen.

I brought up to everyone I ran across that told, showing and judging them on their reaction. Too many didn’t understand and I was forced to dismiss them from my life.

I ruminated on the comment for the rest of the week, looking it from every possible angle, making sure I got every possible nuance.

The comment never left my thoughts. Remains to this day.