Recently I’ve found myself in a recurring situation.
Before I learned to communicate well, (or what I think is well) I kept quiet about the things that I did not agree with. In fear of relaying something other than what I truly meant.
After my communicative skills became a bit more refined, still I kept quiet. I started to become aware of the fact I would rather remain docile, than stir the pot and allow my way of thinking to enter the world.
Recently, I’ve realized that I am just as entitled to my opinion as those that seem to cram theirs down the throat of the Earth.
So this situation I’ve repeatedly found myself in- is folks no longer speaking to me, after I’ve spoken up to them against their ultra-loud [obnoxious] opinion.
I no longer care, who decides not to speak to me.
I no longer care, who “likes” me.
I no longer care to listen to others, who decide they can not handle an opinion different than their own.
Wild Little Hare 