I am a complex person. Compassionate and caring on one side, but flip that coin and you could get a raging bull. Most would describe me as being too kind. I guess I am. I don’t like to see anyone hurt or hurting. But on occasions, I have been the one to cause that hurt. I have had to learn to temper that rage through the years. And now that I have reached and barely surpassed middle age, I think I have come close. But still it simmers below the surface for that one time, that one occasion when being kind or compassionate has caused me pain.

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I think part of maturing (notice I didn't say aging) means that you able to control your emotions better. We become wiser and realize the impact of our actions on other people but I don't think we ever stop growing emotionally. Thanks for sharing.
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