It. Happened. Again. Maybe I should just get my own column in the newspaper. I could just air all my own linen, dirty and otherwise. There would be nothing left to share. Problem solved.
This high road. It's lovely here. Great views. Nice place to sit while I clench my teeth and pray for patience. Tomorrow's conversation should be interesting. I'd like to make the instructions pretty concrete. "Don't talk about me. To anyone. At all. Ever." That should about cover all the contingencies. Oh would that it were so simple.
Off to the Powwow now and to think about better things!
8 comments:
Oh, Kate. I'm so sorry. I wish I could say something to make it feel better. I'll pray for tomorrow's conversation.
(((((Kate)))))
My oh my...I am having a lot of "boundary" setting converesations myself, not with an XDO...but with staff...anyway...it is hard work. It will eventually diminish...or maybe, as you suggest, you will find a time and way to move to a new call...(although I hope you do not need to live with this that long)...prayers for you. Hope the pow wow was great!
Oy!
Praying for that conversation tomorrow.
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((((Kate))))
I'm so sorry, this must be so incredibly frustrating. You are in my prayers, and especially for (what is now) today's conversation.
Pah! This is just galling, isn't it!
Add me to the praying group.
loves...
xoxoxo. I'm so sorry.
more (((o))) and prayer from here.
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