UnDuressMe

“One day last week I was asked to pick my niece up…and waited til the last minute to pretend I wouldn’t…until I got an apology. My pettiness paid off because my little sister finally gave me one…under duress. She had just had a milestone…so after pick up, I took my niece to get her a gift and balloons. It must’ve done something to her because earlier today I got a free will apology for her Goof Troop participation. And even though I’ve offered empty words to band-aid irreversible damage before too…I couldn’t accept it. So I went back to the chat. My soul needed to tell the other ‘gas’car racers, who might want to give their own actionless apologies, to “shove it up their a** and clench it”. Because I prefer changed behavior over words.”