Friday, July 12, 2013

Who, me? Crabby?

Yes, yes I am actually very crabby.

I'm also really annoyed with myself for allowing myself to wallow in feeling sorry for myself. What a miserable excuse for an adult I'm being about a specific personal relationship. I need to get over it, or deal with it. Instead, I've spent the week being angry (and myself and the other person) and pouting....while also thinking to myself, "You know, if this were Sparky--or anyone else--behaving this way, you'd tell them to grow the fuck up."

So, I'm gonna put on my Big Girl Panties and try to do just that.

But I don't have to LIKE it! See the opening sentence.

3 thing(s) to say:

Kwizgiver said...

Good luck with the confrontation.

molly said...

Good luck. I hate having to hitch my jeans up and head out into the fight. But sometimes you have to.

Cat. said...

Oh, there's not going to be a confrontation; there's nothing to confront, a bit like arguing with smoke. I'd feel ridiculous. I have, for the most part, let it go and chalked it up to a learning experience.

But thanks, you two! I'll be sure to call on you both when I do have to armor up and face the barbarians the next time!! :D

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