PERspectIVes

It's amazing to me sometimes. The way something can be right in front of you and you don't even see it. I just don't understand it. I mean, I love him so much, I consider him a brother but sometimes I don't think he really thinks things through. How can he not see something as plain as day. I guess sometimes the answer is distance. Distance away from the familiar so that you can look at things in a very cold and calculating way.

I guess some people aren't cut out for it, right? I hate to be the one to burst his bubble. I hate the fact that I know what I'm talking about it and without fail I am always right, but no one ever wants to believe me. . . Not until it's too late and the damage is already done. I'll never be the one to say 'I told you so,' it just isn't me. Instead I'll be there to pick up the pieces and lend a helping hand. That's all I can do.