Ya gotta laugh. It really puts it all in perspective when there is something major going on, taking all my attention for days, dealing with paperwork, lack of sleep and people’s emotions. I get home to check email and a few supposed friends feel the need to tell me they saw my ex out and about in my absence. Who cares? We’re just friends. Since it’s none of my business (nor yours,) you might question what was your purpose in telling me? To add to my happy thoughts? To console my grieving heart over losing several loved ones in the last 36 hours, to help me into a better feeling place? Just wondering. No biggie. Little stuff like this pales in comparison to what I’ve just been through. In this little gossip town, who cares who talks to whom? I don’t. Really. It’s a big world out there, and we’re all entitled to all of it.
We worry about such little stuff for nothing
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