Wednesday, September 10, 2008

life of a loner

I'm an only child. Which means that most likely, if I hang out with you for too long in one setting, I'll cry after it's done because it was too much (usually only happens on larger groups).

I'm never going to be the girl who hosts dinner parties for several guests, organizes large shindigs, or loves being in super crowded places. And that's okay. I'm not supposed to be. I'd much rather be alone than do any of that.

We can safely hang out with friends in small groups or I can go to bookclub...but embarking into other realms where I'm going to be judged merely because of what I look like, what I wear, what I thank you, please. And on that note, I severely miss our amazing friends that live a state away. It incredible how much I miss them and wish that I could see them so much more often. Sadness.

I'm a relatively private person, which is why almost everything you'll read here is fluff. If I don't tell you myself or make it common knowledge, then I probably don't want you to know what's going on until then. Maybe that's rude of me, but I sort of don't care, you know? Airing out my dirty laundry isn't somethig I enjoy doing.

So what should be known about me:
I love my husband.
I love my family.
I love my friends.
And I love my privacy.

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