HomeOnTheRanch
03-18-2008, 02:11 PM
:smash:
Were you ever allowed to do something really fun? Something that you were surprised to even be allowed to do because you figured you didn't "qualify?"
:crying:
You really enjoyed yourself, and began planning for "next time." You made sure your husband had time off work to watch the kiddos during that time.
As the time approached and you heard nothing about the fun time you sent an email inquiry. You knew the powers-that-be had undergone a change and just figured you had fallen through the cracks.
:angry:
Then the new powers-that-be reply that you never should have been allowed in the first place, and you really don't qualify. Sorry!
And then you spend all morning crying (stupid pregnancy hormones) and feeling really stupid for crying. Although it was a fun time, it is not that big of a deal. Well, yes it is. But it is not.
I think I'm more sad about being told that I can't come than not going. That hurt.
I need some hugs.
And I'll be just fine.
I really need to reply to the nice email telling me that I'm not invited this year. I'm sure that wasn't fun for the power-that-is to write. I'll wait until I'm all done crying first.
:o
Were you ever allowed to do something really fun? Something that you were surprised to even be allowed to do because you figured you didn't "qualify?"
:crying:
You really enjoyed yourself, and began planning for "next time." You made sure your husband had time off work to watch the kiddos during that time.
As the time approached and you heard nothing about the fun time you sent an email inquiry. You knew the powers-that-be had undergone a change and just figured you had fallen through the cracks.
:angry:
Then the new powers-that-be reply that you never should have been allowed in the first place, and you really don't qualify. Sorry!
And then you spend all morning crying (stupid pregnancy hormones) and feeling really stupid for crying. Although it was a fun time, it is not that big of a deal. Well, yes it is. But it is not.
I think I'm more sad about being told that I can't come than not going. That hurt.
I need some hugs.
And I'll be just fine.
I really need to reply to the nice email telling me that I'm not invited this year. I'm sure that wasn't fun for the power-that-is to write. I'll wait until I'm all done crying first.
:o