a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
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Sunday, January 3, 2010

Best Surprise Since My First Horse!


I just noticed I have ninty-three readers!!!  That's right 93, ninty-three wonderful people who think I am worth their time and effort.  This has made my day and has also made it a three post day.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart!  If you are reading, but not following or commenting, step on up.  I love comments, they are almost as good as chocolate.

On this cold winter day, I shall leave you flowers along with my gratitude.

Thank you!!!!!!!!!

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Out Of Focus



I think I have lost myself over nothing.

I am pretty straight forward and what you see is what you get.  However, I made a mistake and commented on some one's post and messed up everything.  I thought comments were just that, comments.  I have hurt this person by having a different opinion than they. I tried to fix it, it only got worse and the bad thing is, it wasn't a bad comment at all but just one they disagreed with.

I really dislike what I have allowed this to do to me.  I am now afraid to comment...on anything.

To me, comments are like chocolate, I can never get enough.  I love interacting with people and always answer comments made on my posts.  I welcome comments, open comments, honest comments and even comments with which I do not agree although I have never had one of them.

I guess, I just got my feelings hurt and obviously I can't handle that as well as I thought. My immaturity is showing.

What is so hurtful about this is we have communicated a long time. I enjoyed our communications.  We had even surprised each other with small presents. I had  been invited to visit...twice.  Now, by their choice, we no longer communicate.  I was told never to contact this person again, because my view was not their view.

This has instilled an unrealistic fear in me about writing anything at all.

So if I am absent, I am trying to heal my pettiness.  Think of me.
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