On Saturday night I was invited to a party to which I decided not to go to. I won't go into the boring details here but to cut a long story short there are some people that I would rather avoid and arguments that I would rather not get involved in.
So there I was, sitting at home NOT AT THE PARTY when the phone rang and all the unpleasantness I had been trying to avoid spewed out of the earpiece and polluted my mind anyway.
The arguments had been had. The unpleasantness was far worse than I could have possibly predicted and I was backed into a corner by a friend. I had to defend myself as to why I do not want to hang around with a bunch of physic vampires. I then had to turn on the answer phone and avoid the barrage of messages that were the fallout from me voicing how I felt for the first time in 4 years.
I had no sleep that night as the arguments that didn’t happen kept going around my head and the argument that did happen made me sad.
The long and short of this is: I have learnt to trust my gut feeling, (it’s only taken me 33 years) and you can run but you cannot hide from……
THE PARTY THAT SEEKS YOU OUT!