Okay, I had this really long in-depth post I’d started to write today, but to be honest it became massively depressing and I decided it wasn’t worth posting right now. Odd, since I’ve been deliriously happy the last few days so I don’t know why I felt the need to delve into this big long mess about cancer and my mother and all the rest of it. And the thing is, it wasn’t even supposed to be that way…but three paragraphs in and it skipped right past pathos and into despair.

So, I’m not posting it. I’ll just let it sit in the drafts and hope just writing it down was enough to get the moment out of my system.
Also? I’m feeling rather old and unhip. 
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3 Responses to Meh

  1. Author D. F. Krieger says:

    Sorry you seem to be having such an off day. There has been several times I've tried to write a blog post, only to delete the whole thing because I'd go off in a rant or express my sorrow too greatly. Old an unhip? LOL  I think that suits you about as much as me getting told a few days ago that I had a lovely grandchild in reference to my two year old son. I'm only 27, geeez.

    We shall be old and unhip biddies together, Allison! 🙂

  2. Kay Theodoratus says:

    Maybe the "pressure cooker" needed to let off steam, and it waited until you were happy and could cope? Hope you feel better.

  3. Chudney Thomas says:

    Hugs! Things sneeak up on you when you least expect it.

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