Thank you
A common thread in the comments of the last post was “Hey! Stop apologizing! Write about what you want to write about! That’s what blogs are for!”. I wanted to thank you for those comments, and maybe explain a little bit why I get like that.
I think, because it has happened that people have emailed or commented to call me debbie downer and a drama llama (that one’s awesome, with the rhyming) when I’ve written here about being upset/bad things happening, I took it to heart and I now don’t like to reveal that side very much on the blog. And I will admit that sometimes my posts WERE dramatic, because what I was feeling at the time that I wrote them was huge inside of me, if that makes sense. I very much feel a pressure (mainly internal, admittedly) to NOT be a downer, and to not be overdramatic. So I try to be entertaining. Even when I’m writing posts that are sad for me, I tend to be flippant and jokey. It’s not because the situations hurt any less, but because it hurts to be seen as trying to incite pity for whatever reason, when I am not trying to do that. I’m not saying “No one ever tell me you’re sorry!” because it’s good to know that there are people who can empathize. I just don’t want people to think I’m writing with the purpose of “Oh everyone look at me! Pity me! Tell me I’m awesome!” because that’s not what I’m trying to do, and I’m sorry if that’s how I come off.
Okay. I just sent the above to Rob with the note “I DON’T KNOW HOW TO SAY WHAT I’M TRYING TO SAY!” and he wrote back “You’re apologizing for apologizing?” and I answered “UUUUUUUUUUUUURGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH” because it’s true, I was! And then he said “it’s a feature of your crazily low self esteem, that you see your issues and yourself as being of lower importance than other peoples’. And it makes you feel that you’re bothering them with your troubles because you think that your troubles aren’t important.”
I don’t know how to do this properly. I am saying thank you. Thank you for reading, thank you for your empathy, and thank you for putting up with me and understanding when I apologize for apologizing.
And, because you’ve read this far, CUTE PUPPY PHOTOS!
This is what they were like when we got them. All docile and shy:

Now they are wacky little dudes who think it’s awesome to eat the rug and sleep in the TV stand:


… and they are awesome and we love them. Very much.
August 26th, 2009 saat: 3:56 pm
You are a funny girl. So quit apologizing and go tell your husband he is awesome.
August 26th, 2009 saat: 4:50 pm
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxooxoxoxoxoxo
August 26th, 2009 saat: 9:38 pm
Aw man… I know how those emails feel – when I first started blogging I was complaining about a friend now having any time to spend with me and someone wrote and said “stop expecting your friends to entertain you.” and that’s not what I was trying to say but it still made me feel bad. I hate it when people do that! Pay them no mind, whatsoever.
And, also! The puppies are so damn cute!!
August 27th, 2009 saat: 2:31 am
“And then he said “it’s a feature of your crazily low self esteem, that you see your issues and yourself as being of lower importance than other peoples’. And it makes you feel that you’re bothering them with your troubles because you think that your troubles aren’t important.””
Wow, this is so spot on, I love this. Rob sounds like a truly awesome guy who loves you and understands you probably better than you do.
This is YOUR blog, write on it whatever you want, ignore the haters, delete their crappy emails, don’t publish their comments, let all that hate slide off your back.
You are a wonderful person with feelings and you have every right to express those feelings, especially (!) on your own blog.
Don’t ever apologize for being yourself, don’t ever apologize for being human.
And cuz I totally love the drama llama too, I hope this makes you smile or maybe even laugh.
http://i32.tinypic.com/16huipj.jpg
August 30th, 2009 saat: 10:23 am
You don’t have to apologize.
This is your space.
If you wanted to write about your toenails or the importance of using a name brand laundry detergent, you have every right.
Writing out whatever is currently occupying too much brain space, frees up a little room so you can think of other things.
Like TOENAILS? I’m not sure where that came from..
You know what I mean. Right?