They're a bit more willful than a baby, and therefore just a bit more frustrating to deal with. Also, there's that factor that I'm only doing it because my husband pushes me too. It seems like all my life, I'm propelled by one thing or the other and I just make myself content with it.
Here's why I think it's not a good idea. It's not all about falling for anything just because I might not have conviction, but it's all about letting someone dictate to me. I think I'm starting to resent it, but I'm just too lazy enough to not do anything about it. Besides, I get muscled into my position easily. Strange, but I'm not really angry about it, although sometimes, bile seem to rise from my stomach.
Time For Glasses Again
That's been in my thoughts for days now. I keep forgetting to call the doctor. Just one more bill to take care of, just one more bulk trash to pick, just one more instructions to my yardman, just one more load of laundry.
There! I've forgotten already.
There! I've forgotten already.
It's Been A While
I meant to include these post in my newer blog, but I haven't been able to because I have no idea how to import it.
The first time I deleted my blog, I wished I had saved a copy of it. Some post there is priceless.
The first time I deleted my blog, I wished I had saved a copy of it. Some post there is priceless.
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