I know that difference is good.
I want it in my life.
I respect diversity in thought and appearance and culture.
And yesterday …
My beloved: “Will you help me sort out my email settings on my phone?”
The phone is passed to me. I navigate to a few places.
I hand the phone back.
Me: “Aaagghhh … you’ll have to do it yourself!” I spit. “Your phone settings are all different to mine – you haven’t set up your phone in the same way. It’s really annoying. And wrong.”
Respecting difference. Yes, it’s a talent.