If it needs to be said, it needs to be said.

If it needs to be said, it needs to be said.

There are so many things I’d like to say, but I don’t say them.   I don’t say them because: I worry about saying too much I worry about saying too little I worry that people will hate me if I post too much I worry that people will unsubscribe,...
I have to get this off my chest.

I have to get this off my chest.

Warning: rant follows. I need to get this off my chest. On Saturday morning, I was sat in bed waiting for everyone else to wake up, scrolling through Facebook. And I saw something that made the hairs on my chest curl. (Luckily for us all, that is a euphemism)....