I realize truth is relative, but she is often right. Her thoughtfulness helps. We don’t differ much but when we do, it is my cue to reconsider.
On the other hand, because of shallow thinking I have a long history of taking a wrong position. It is a trait that I constantly attempt to improve.
Our infrequent dissonance is not what makes me uneasy, but the nature of the difference. It is not real. Nothing is.
Yet I still feel out of phase when it happens.