Thank goodness for those moments of clarity. Because, without them, where would we be?
We keep making excuses for the other person. And we make more of them. And then we make more of them. And then we get to the point where we no longer can make more of them.
Because we have achieved that moment of clarity. The point where we realize we have been open and receptive to the idea. And it no longer makes sense to keep that door open.
Because the other person keeps hesitating to enter through that door. And yet they accuse of not leaving the door open. Not even ajar.