A Sunday Confession #2

Sometimes I write lengthy blog posts that I never publish. Because those posts are intimate, beyond personal, more like a sliver trimmed from my emotions, and I am afraid my emotions won't taste the same to you. So I never publish them. I write them, rewrite them, read them over and over, and then delete them.

But I have been wondering if maybe a collective place for these slivers might make up the perfect smorgasbord of emotions. A place to visit when you just don't know how you are feeling and want to snack on someone else's memories.

Confessions on a Sunday

Confessions on a Sunday, what better day of the week to deliver them?

• I took five sips of coffee before I decided what confessions I wanted to share.
• I have reconnected with people from High school over the last 6 months, and a large part of me realizes what a bitch I was to many people back then. The other part of me realizes how cool many of these people are and I honestly want to be friends.
• I know 4 people who are pregnant, and after announcement #3, I stopped being jealous and now celebrate in my mind that I am going back to school. It's a different "type" of baby.
• I forgave someone recently and decided at the same time to not involve myself in their life as much as I use to be. I am really happy with that decision.
• I received our first Christmas card in the mail this week and all most threw it away because she put so much glitter inside it and the glitter spilled out onto my freshly vacuumed floor.
• Some of the things I love to grow in my garden, I do not actually like to eat.
• I get immense satisfaction from emptying bottles of toiletries, and that is why I started to use that blue mouthwash, because it was all most finished.

What's your Sunday confession?