The post that was here has been deleted. I think I am going to re-write it and post it again sometime, though. I learned a lot by writing it.
sign me
the Neurotic Obsessive One.
and p.s. thank you to those of you that commented. Alex, someday we have to talk about that incident. :-)
Bottom line Sweetie, this is your blog. You manage it as you see fit. We are merely here to support and cheer. (Well, and learn too, every opportunity is also a lesson.)
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You know, I wrote that post (which for those of you who missed it, was about a negative interaction I had with my dad last summer) on Sunday? Monday? and it was like stirring up a big pot of soup where all the stuff had settled down to the bottom. Suddenly all these memories came swirling up. I knew I was going to delete the post, so I figured what the heck, I'll go ahead and type out some more, leave them as comments, and then they'll all disappear when I delete the post. So I proceeded to write a comment that was almost as long as the original post. Then a couple of hours later came back and wrote another one that was even longer. Then got creeped out at how shrill I was being about my dad and deleted the whole thing.
ReplyDeleteIt wasn't until I was in bed last night that I realized that the post I really need to write was buried in that last comment. And it doesn't have to do so much with my dad, although I will probably start with the same incident.
So anyway. Eventually it will appear. We're headed to Seattle this weekend and I'm pretty sure it won't get written until after that. I'm putting this here so I will feel at least some pressure to actually do this and not just let it recede back into the dim mists of my brain. Which, come to think of it, is pretty much my whole brain these days.
Sounds good. :)
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