This Is Me, Being Selfish
I have felt guilty for one thing or another practically my entire life. Some of them big things, some of them small things; some of them I needed to own, some of them I didn't. Guilt-tripping was a fine art in my family. But you know what? I'm sick to death of being made to feel guilty. I'm tired. And you know what else? I'm going to be selfish. I'm going to be openly selfish. So if there's something you need from me .... or want from me .... or expect from me .... don't. Because I'm not really here.
Thoughts from others
Be good to you.
Posted by: Susan
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March 11, 2006 8:00 AM
Posted by: Leigh
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March 11, 2006 3:52 PM
Love you Leigh, Happy Birthday sweetie! xoxoxoxoxo
I've been a bit under the weather and clean forgot your birthday until it was upon me, so I didn't get a card to you in snail mail. I'm so sorry :(
Posted by: CJ
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March 16, 2006 6:18 AM
Posted by: Beverly
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March 16, 2006 7:16 AM
Thanks.
Cas
Posted by: CJ
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March 16, 2006 3:35 PM