Take it out!

Don't push me to the wall if I write something about me. I might someways feel this often when I publish my thoughts. It's just that when I need to write it down, it's a personal talk to myself, like a confession. I think I've come back to this situation in a written way times before. It happens (I know it myself) seldom.. to feel like... exposed freely, openly, visibly to all, but assimilated by you only. How many people tell stories to you in close reality,  about their daily worries? and think about it... how used to it you are... People.They are many. The worries are many. In fact, more the worries are. Someone told me just one day ago that it is alright and good to speak out about you, if it feels like coming out like a hot volcano. I'm not blase. I just want to legitimate a custom that was never fully admitted as right by me. And I think listening and being listened to is an exercise of dedication. We all need to talk and tell because life is as such.