Marking the significant and not so significant events of my life...
My fiance and I had a misunderstanding yesterday. Nothing major, but when it came down to it. It was my "fear" and honestly almost everything stems from that. You are so right in addressing this. What are we afraid of? Are we brave enough to look?
It is not entirely fear, but ignorance about the other person or groups of people. Some people are brought up to hate other groups and the individual gives into the hatred because they simply do not know any better.
I think ignorance leads to fear. Maybe I should write about the things that I'm afraid of?