
As we settle in towards the bulk of these cold months (except for those random Delaware/Maryland days when the weather decides to jump to 70 for a single day just because it can), we're breaking out our warmer jackets, boots (with or without the fur), and scarves. Partly for fashion, but mostly to keep warm (or vice versa). Another thing that comes out is tissues. Obviously those are used when we meet, whether it's for a runny nose or one of those "no, I'm not crying, there's just something in my eye" moments (p.s., it's okay to cry, which I'll talk about in another post).
Anyway, the tissues change from the normal ultra soft to the ones that are anti-viral and still soft. Yes, I'm that guy. As friends, family, and significant others, we offer that same support (minus the green and yellow unless you're a Green Bay Packers fan) in wanting to help those we care about feel better. Sometimes, though, our support can hurt more than it can help, ultimately rubbing that nose raw and tearing yourself up in the process. So where's the line between helping and hurting?
Anyway, the tissues change from the normal ultra soft to the ones that are anti-viral and still soft. Yes, I'm that guy. As friends, family, and significant others, we offer that same support (minus the green and yellow unless you're a Green Bay Packers fan) in wanting to help those we care about feel better. Sometimes, though, our support can hurt more than it can help, ultimately rubbing that nose raw and tearing yourself up in the process. So where's the line between helping and hurting?