Thursday, March 24, 2005

Not Done

I guess I wasn't done yet, I'm still thinking in journal form. So I guess I might as well type it in, that's what this stream-of-conciousness-journaling-thing is all about, anyway. It's supposed to Help.

I have been good for someone lately. My son. My husband. Myself. So what if other people fall by the wayside sometimes, right?

Just because I say the wrong thing, do the wrong thing, every once in awhile, doesn't mean that I should lay awake at night worrying that other people are laying awake worrying about what I said or did that was wrong. They're probably not right?

If you lie awake at night, worrying about something I said or did to/with/around you, please forgive me. If you lie awake at night worrying about something you said or did to/with/around me, please don't. I forgive you.