Some of you have noticed I wrote a blog post yesterday, then took it down. Because people have been asking, I wanted to address it with a sweet follow-up post. I’ll warn you now, it’s not as witty as I want it to be. My post yesterday asked the question and generated interesting conversation about whether or not we should be honest when our lives aren’t exactly perfect. The post was prompted by the myriad complaints I’ve been hearing about people not being real on social media—always presenting the pretty picture of their perfect lives. So I’ve been hearing that a lot, mulling it over, wondering how I feel about it all. Then, as luck would have it, my husband really pissed me off. It seemed like a great opportunity to bring up the topic. Should I or should I not tell my audience that I’m really, really mad? Now if you missed the post, let me explain that I didn’t say what he did and I didn’t invite commentary on his actions—I merely asked if it does harm or good for me t