Often I hear that our greatest trials can become our greatest blessings. If that be the case, than I have been blessed with a loose tongue. To be quite frank with you I am feeling a little sarcastic in calling it a blessing(very to be exact.)
When I was younger I used to be embarrassed because my mother would have my whole life story out there for everyone to know. Today I find myself being much the same to my utter dismay. And while I look at this I do not see how this can be a blessing, or for that matter become a blessing. It is frustrating to me and I often find myself wishing I was deaf and dumb.
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