Sunday, July 10, 2011

There are no new messages in your inbox

Sad, isn't it? You would think that I would be numb to that message. I'm not, however and every time I look at it, it reminds me of my loss. My friend and daughter say that he will miss me and write. I don't think so. Perhaps he wanted something that I couldn't give him. Maybe he is in a new relationship and needs to invest all his time in nurturing that relationship. Good thing I have strong shoulders. My friends and I have gone our separate ways, but I've never had a terminated online friendship before. If only I had opted out first! There is my husband's heart procedure tomorrow, not serious, only an overnight, and interviewing home care workers for my mother, who insists she doesn't want them, and the women at work who insist on coming in and padding the schedule. The boss says, "At least LOOK like you're busy!" At least I talked to my father and lifted the cloud that was hanging over his head about my mother's displeasure with the workers.

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