I had this whole post outlined in my head about how I was going to expound on the very fine line between friendly teasing and just being mean. But as I was putting Taryn to sleep a bit ago, and rounding out my arguements, I realized I can't write about that.
Because my main arguement "If you have something about me you want to tell me, then FN say it, don't be passive-aggressive," doesn't quite stand up. Because really, writing a post about how certain persons in my life are making our relationship less than enjoyable for me by being cruel and disguising their issues with me in thinly veiled insults... well, it's sort of passive-agressive, isn't it? I mean, by posting that here, and not saying it to them directly.
So instead, I'll just say ... nothing. Like usual. Because I tried to be a good friend this past week, and now someone isn't speaking to me anymore. And rather than piss off everyone that I care about, I'd rather curl up in a ball and cry myself to sleep, dreaming of how life might be different if I could speak my mind to people without fear of how they will react.
So goodnight, sweet dreams.
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