Somehow things always look murkier after you talk.

Why is it that people say talking makes everything better? I mean, for simple things, maybe that works, but what about big muddy messes you can't ever seem to be rid of? Seems to me that talking complicates everything - makes you think harder and differently, perhaps change your stubborn views - but what if that just confuses you more? Gosh, so many questions, and no one ever has answers. Doesn't seem fair to me, but such is life. I don't think we're meant to be omniciant, but can't we catch a break and be clued in from time to time, perhaps saving us from out own stupidity?
Sorry if this makes NO sense at all...Just ramblings that are the after-effect of a very intriguing conversation that made me think and kind of get mad. THAT'S RIGHT, BREANNE IS ACTUALLY CAPABLE OF GETTING MAD!
Shocker, I know.