I lack the ability to reach out and let others know I care without being freakishly awkward. It sucks.
I was such an obnoxious, precocious little kid. At what point did I pick up the shyness and insecurities? I think I'll probably be struggling with it my whole life. It sucks.
That's all I have for now.
2 comments:
It was so cool meeting you, blog friend! I'm glad you got home okay. I am a freaking wuss about driving in the dark so I thought you were pretty courageous. :)
It wasn't in grade school, you used to chase the boys and try to kiss them on the play ground. You aren't shy, maybe observant. I know I like to see what's going on and decide if I can dig it or not before I get involved, you're a little like that. You're still swell....and loved.
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