so today is the last official day of junior high for jon. they had a party that i drove to. i also sent cookies (that no one thanked me for, i might add). one girl had the nerve to ask if they were homemade. as if i would send anything else! how rude! :) i was talking to my friend angie while we were waiting and telling her that reading other people's blogs makes me feel inadequate (it really does) and then she told me about her blog (which i promptly went home to read) and now i feel even less adequate than previously! she writes poetry. and it's
good poetry. i am going to go slit my wrists now. and you wonder where jon gets the drama from....
Inadequacy (which I am terribly prone to as well) is a state of mind we choose! Once it becomes a habit of thought, well, its a bitch to undo, but it can be done. (Or undone, as the case may be).
ReplyDeleteI can string words together, but I surely can not make a hat or a purse or anything that people can actually use! And I can't make cookies, either. At least, not the kind that turn out so perfect that people question whether they came from a factory. So my dear, beautiful, talented, energetic, youthful friend Karen....right back at ya.