I know, I’m too sensitive and some things should just wash over me.
But they don’t….

Lately, I’ve been trying hard to be:

– a good friend
– supportive, no matter what (or almost)
– a good sister
– a good daughter
– a good acquaintance

I’ve sent letters, gifts, cards and e-mails. Lots of e-mails.

What I have received in return is …. SILENCE (from most, not all…)

I know, I know, I know… people get busy, people have a life that’s so full they can barely keep up, people have trouble, depression, etc.


At the end of the day, I do have my feelings in a knot and hurting.

I guess I better stop expecting friendship and similar things from most people with whom I’m “friends”.

There are a few – very few – who live up to all expectations, and then some… Thank God for them.

And I’m ever so grateful that I have a child.
That’s the best love one can have.