Catching Ducks

Guilt's a funny thing.

I was invited to go somewhere tonight. I knew I didn't want to go. I knew I would be (for various reasons) very uncomfortable. I had absolutely no problem politely declining. And yet...

As I was driving home, I felt guilty for not going! My former roommate called this sort of thing "stupid guilt".

Stupid guilt. Go away! You're not wanted here anymore.

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