Yes, Dammit I am Disappointed
I was disappointed. I was let down. My feelings were hurt. I felt like I didn't matter. I felt like my feelings didn't matter.
It feels good to say that. I have this annoying trait that does not allow me to say that to the person or persons who make me feel this way.
"It's okay. It's not really important anyway."
"I don't mind. It's fine."
"That? It meant nothing. No worries."
Or even worse, I make jokes about my feelings.
I'm even thinking of not publishing this post in case someone reads it and thinks they were the cause of my disappointment.
So, just let me say "This is just a post. It's not really important anyway. It meant nothing. No worries."
Labels: From The Heart
3 Comments:
I know who they are.
I know what they did...or rather didn't do.
I am having them wacked for you.
That's what friends do!
HUGS
C
Yeah, I may not know who, but uh...
I know a guy...*sniff*
Daxohol,
HUG HUG HUG
It was an obscure thing and it's gone now. Just for the record, it had nothing to do with The Perfect Man or my kids.
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