My BFF, one of the blondes, has asked me not to read her blog. Apparently something amazing has happened in her life and knowing that I struggle against envy, she has asked me not to read her blog. I'm wondering if she thinks I'll not be friends with her anymore...
Also, yes, I'm the one who had the conversation with her on the phone. The one whose kid still poops her pants and anywhere else except the toilet.
So, whatever the news is, YEAH. I'm sure I'll be really happy for you. Unless, of course, you just got a new mini-van. Which might just send me over the edge. ;)
Am I the only one who is so disgusting inside that friends (or family, come on, I'm honest) would rather not tell me when they have amazing news? Oh, what a horrible realization about myself this has been. And not that it wasn't needed. It totally is. It's exactly what's needed. I need to be shown my reflection every now and then. Or I might just go around with toilet paper stuck to my shoe, and lipstick on my teeth, or my skirt tucked up under my panty hose.
I am using this time instead to reflect on what God may be trying to tell me through my dear friend. All things happen for the good for those who love Him. And I Love Him alot. So, I'll not read and trust.
3 comments:
Girlfriend, don't say I didn't warn you. If it's eating at you that badly, please go ahead and read it, but I strongly encourage you to hold off for a few days, if not a week.
The choice is now yours, just know that you've been warned and I AM NOT GLOATING! I'm celebrating a personal joy and I hate, hate, HATE that the topic is something that you're struggling with. So please don't be mad when you read it!
I read it, and I think you could probably handle it. You're a tough gal. If you want me to fill you in to satisfy your curiosity, I can filter it for you so it's not quite so...upbeat.
I mean, it's cool and all, but it's not like she was selected for "What not to wear " or anything.... ;)
Wait, so all that was because your daughter is potty trained? Okay, not that I'm not very happy for you, I am. But I can totally handle that.
Also, considering what you've gone through with Ryan, you were due an easy experience. Like I was due for a difficult one. Just the way life works, you know?
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