So many ups and downs lately, it's making me dizzy.  My birthday was fantastic.  A quiet dinner for two turned out to be a surprise party with 25 of my dear friends.  I can't believe they did that for me, I was so honored and touched.  We had a fantastic time, my best birthday ever!  I also got the courage to tell someone how I really felt, and I am glad I did...especially because he feels the same way.
Today was a downer.  Kayla is not well.  The vet mentioned surgery again, but I just can not let my selfishness prevail and make my dog go through that stress so I might have her a few extra months.  She looked awful when I picked her up from the hospital today, barely able to walk.  It's amazing how one can forget one's own pain when a loved one is in need.  My back is still a wrenched mess, but I quickly picked up my Beloved Bully and carried her to the car.  She is lying on her favorite couch now, feeling pretty good...which is all I really want for her.  The people at work are being understanding about my need to miss out on some work because of Kayla.  Again, tomorrow I will have to go into work late.  I appreciate that they can let me be during this time.
I was disappointed this weekend in someone.  I am an optimist when it comes to people about whom I care.  I try to give them the benefit of the doubt and believe that they will do unto me as I did unto them. I was wrong, very wrong about one person...and it hurts.  I believed someone who was so close to me would keep a promise.  Again, I was wrong.  I should not let it bother me, but it does.  I hate for anyone to do things which are knowingly wrong...How must that person feel?  Could such a person believe hurting someone who cared is ok?  I will never understand.  I believed I would hear some birthday greeting, despite all the negativity which has occurred, but I was wrong in that sense as well.  It is too bad.
Despite the negativity, I have people who check on me daily, who love me dearly and who would drop anything to come to my aid.  I am privileged.  I would do the same for them.  I guess that is what Love is all about.
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