stuffed turkey
I am done. So done. 5 people supposed to be coming for Thanksgiving at my house call me at 10am this morning and tell me that they are going down south…would have been fine if I knew ahead of time instead of planning a meal for 14 and now 5 aren’t coming…I’m hurt. I’m bothered and I am done. Over it. I’ve had a hell of a year and I’ve officially learned who I can and cannot count on. What tends to make this even worse is the fact that I spoke to them last night too and they never mentioned anything about not showing up, instead they say they will come over tomorrow – I told them not to.
But, I am grateful that I am alive, that my kids are healthy and that I have those immediate family that love and cherish me, as I do them.
Ups and downs. Don’t sweat it. You did your best, and others are happy, so fuck those who aren’t, who can’t be respectful of your efforts.
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