As I mentioned before, I always score very high on the "Intuitive" part of the personality test. I'm the kind of person who firmly believes that I can trust my instincts when it comes to most people and situations. Although I've recently decided to take a "Self-Defense for Women" class, just in case I'm wrong about that.
I'm having one those moments when I'm wondering whether I was really, really wrong about the way I read a situation. And one of those moments where I know that this blog is not the place to go into details. It's a damned good story, though. I'll leave it at that for now.
I am honestly considering doing something that I've only done twice in my entire life: once when I was 13 and once when I was in my late 20's. It was a big mistake (from the perspective of a 13-year-old) the first time, only slightly less of a mistake the second time, and it's probably an enormous mistake now. And no, it doesn't involve any kind of illegal activity. Nor does it involve activities that were illegal when I was 13.
My head is saying to cut my losses and move on, that I'm better off where I am now than where I might end up. But my heart is reminding me that it's usually not wrong about these things, and that maybe I won't ever be happy if I don't find out for sure.
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