It’s official. I’m old. Yeah, yeah..I’ve said it before, but this time it is a certainty. How did I come to this conclusion? Was it because of the hundred sit down breaks that it now requires just to get the house cleaned? NAH..I’ll attribute that …
Putting painful memories into words is difficult for me. The first time I sat down to write, a pounding headache forced me to stop after a few paragraphs. All families have some sort of issues that are just hard to talk about, but if sharing …
Tonight I wrote a blog post.
I wrote a blog post about something that has been eating away at me for over three years. I wrote in detail about the hurt and anger I’ve been feeling for a certain former acquaintance, but managed to hold it in all of this time.
I wrote about the initial confusion as to why this person that didn’t even really know me would go out of her way to be hateful and manipulative. I wrote about how bothered I was that this “good Christian woman” presented herself to the world as a good person, when she has proven by her actions to me that she is not.
I wrote about trying to be the better person and not call her out on her actions.
I wrote about seeing her tonight and attempting to smile and acknowledge her presence, to only have her glare straight through me.
I wrote that I don’t understand what I did to deserve this treatment, and probably never will.
I wrote details that would show the world who she really is.
Tonight I wrote a blog post that will never be seen, and I replaced it with this.
Tonight I wrote a blog post, and I feel better.
Today I asked my youngest son, my baby boy, if he would like to go school supply shopping on Thursday evening. His reply? “Not really. Can you just pick a few things up for me?”. This afternoon we went to his primary care doctor …
