Good morning all,
Lots of you up and about this morning. I was up at 6.30 saw Dh off to work, and then went back to bed with a cup of tea until 8, eeh, luxury
.
I go back to work tomorow, big meeting first thing to tell us what will be happening later on in the year. I'm not sure it's going to be good news
.
Venus my lovely friend, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for that post, I do try to tell to myself all of those things from time to time (well, not the fantastic bit
), but most of the time inside, I am still not doing good enough, not work or material wise, just as a person, I suppose.
In some ways of course those thoughts are making me the important thing, me the centre, which is also a bad thing. I know really, that the thing to do each day is to be kind and caring, considerate and do the same for others as I would have them do to me (to paraphrase a famous book!).
I do think that the guilt about my previous drinking makes me feel unworthy in so many more ways than just guilt about the drink.
The reunion though, was strange. We were a group of friends (boys and girls) who knew each other inside out, some more than others!, and in varying permutations! for 10 years, 30 odd years ago, until people started moving further away, getting married, or with partners,etc. We didn't see each other en masse then for many years, but have started to meet up again over the last 6 or 7 years.
As my friend said, it's bizzare because we still feel like we know each other so well, but we don't any more really. It was quite amazing how people slipped into their old personas though. And I did hear some conversation that wasn't kind or considerate, which made me sad.
We have made plans to meet up again in the summer, shall I stay or shall I go
. (that is a song, right?)
Of self-esteem, many years ago I said to Dh that I hoped the DC would grow up as arrogant bastards because they seem to get on life, and no-one hurts them. I think differently now, I think that perhaps people are arrogant bastards because they are hurting.
Anyway the Dc didn't and aren't
.
Crikey, I am really sorry, I have written a book, and haven't even started to talk about dreams yet
. So sorry this was a post titled me, me and back to me. Thanks for being there.
With thanks to you my friends, and lots of love
T xxxxx (mwah!!)
(not going to preview so please forgive grammar, typo's, etc
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