We’ve always known that men and women are two completely different creatures, for they have a different thinking, different point of views, different ideas on many. However, there are times where there are the disagreements even between the same genders, though they may somehow come to one at the very end. Once said, we tend to assume that we know one particular person, having one’s thoughts in hand; similarly, we hope someone can at least understands us, be it our feelings or mindset, out of all friends and family members, other than just being close to us. We may talk, we may share and we may explain a piece of our mind, hoping to be acknowledged, especially when it comes to our dearest of all. Still, we forget that no one truly understands another, that even the person whose heart beating in the same pace as ours cannot interprets all the waves within us, that we ourselves couldn’t get hold of our wants and needs, our thoughts and feelings. Why the others? When we think nobody understands us and not willing to share any of it, there wouldn’t be one who knows little of what we have in mind; and when we do give out part of our thinking, we might just understand each other better. Why is there such saying that disagreement lead to understanding if it never once happened?
