“Hi, my name is Loralee, and I am grey.”
Seriously, there should be a support group for gray people like me. I’m a moderate politically, I waffle about things from religion to my opinion on skinny jeans, I can see both sides of just about every story, I have a hard time saying “THIS is what I believe!”.
In other words, I’m a fence sitter.
I don’t know how or why I am this way, I just am. Maybe I am a coward. Maybe I am lazy. Maybe I just have too much empathy, who knows? One thing I do know is that people don’t care much for fence sitters.
I don’t talk about my feelings about religion a whole lot on this blog. I already feel weird and well, this does tend to make me weirder as far as most of the world is concerned. I am really, really thinking this may be a very bad idea, but since this week is going so swimmingly and I am a bit of a masochist, here we go. [Read more...]