I'm sorry that I joked about a construction vehicle in a way that provoked painful memories. I'm like a creature in a cage that's constantly being poked at and photographed; every so often, I take an unnecessary swipe at someone. That's what people turn into when they are subjected to chronic abuse, or, at least, that's what has happened to me sometimes; when people are always lashing out at you, it's difficult to stay civilized all the time.
Copyright L. Kochman, January 22, 2015 @ 7:42 p.m.
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