Trounced upon.
Face squished in the mud.
And then for further good measure, I was given a sucker punch. Straight to the gut.
Ok, so no, not literally, physically beat up, but I was struck down verbally by someone I knew the other day, and it left me gasping, even if only figuratively, for breath.
Defenseless, there I lay in a pool of my own defeat and dejection, unable to mutter more than a stuttering filled reply to their not so veiled accusations. Apparently I was inept, incapable of simple tasks and brainless to boot. They may not have said those exact words but that is exactly how I heard them.
Yeah...so I'm not that good with comebacks and had no quick-witted returns which probably confirmed their convictions as to the truth of what they were saying about me.
I wont go into the particulars about the whys of what was said. Doesn't really matter. I know what they said was wrong. And it's entirely probable that the person wielding the steel tipped tongue didn't realize how their words would stick in my head for days after or how really hurtful the things they said actually were.
Words spoken out into the atmosphere have the ability to lift up, cut down, propel forward, suspend back, give hope and take joy.
It's amazing how much damage can be done so quickly and effortlessly. I may have been at the receiving end of those blows this time but how often have I been the one dealing them out? How often do I speak first, inflicting grave injury and think later??
Ugh...totally disgusted by this. With myself for doing this. So often.
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I am determined to set a guard over this unruly member. It's under lock and key.
The tongue is a mighty weapon. The wise are wise indeed who learn to control it.
"Speak clearly, if you speak at all.
"Speak clearly, if you speak at all.
Carve every word before you let it fall."
–Oliver Wendell Holmes































