…Human beings suck. They really do, and I wish I can say this more eloquently. But they really, really suck. They do stupid things, say stupid things and cause stupid thing to happen. If my daughter was reading this, she would give me a lecture on my word choice as I have told her many times that she should not call people stupid. But today I am excusing myself from being a good parent, and calling it as it is…. they can be [not all the time, but too many times, be a little] stupid
this is when I realized that life is really too short, and sometimes I am going to have to step out of my comfort zone and approach topics that I may not be 100% comfortable with. Topics like these are not results of races ran or trophies that line my walls. These are topics that I have to face every day, similar to everyone else [and if you don’t face them to some degree every day, then you are either super amazing or you lie to yourself a little too much for an adult].
This may sound simple to you, but this is more than a family joke, as everyone knows that I struggle to walk in heels. Heels were my nemesis; for decades, I avoided them for as long as I could and for as often as I could. I mean, I may have been the only girl at my prom who wore her gown with baby-kitten heels, and even those heels were ridiculously hard for me to walk in [don’t judge me, but I took them off early in the night].
We should be able to wake up from what should have been a long rested night, with the ability to tell the people who we were destined to interact with, that today is not the day. There should be a Hallmark card for this, I would volunteer to help them create and deliver these cards. .....These days are essentially my way of screaming for an emotional flush…..