Arguments are loud.
Words are thrown.
Voices rise.
Egos defend.
But after the noise fades, something remains.
Silence.
And in that silence, reflection.
Was it about the dishes?
Or about feeling unappreciated?
Was it about money?
Or about insecurity?
After the noise, clarity comes — if we allow it.
Conflict is not the enemy.
Unexamined conflict is.