I want to scream, "That is not what I asked you!! I want to know how and what YOU yourself are doing. Tell me YOUR thoughts, YOUR emotions!!"
I understand that their kids are an enormous part of their lives and make up a large part of what they do. I don't at all mind hearing stories about the little ones, but I don't want to just talk about them. And I don't want to be bombarded with pictures of them... one is enough.
I can understand where they're coming from. They're proud parents and want to brag about the newest things their babes have accomplished. Although with one in particular I get the feeling her husband isn't too involved with the whole parenting process, so most of the responsibility falls to her... I wonder if at times she feels that's all she should or can talk about, which makes me sad. But that's a whole other post.
Anyways, they all know my story. They know I sometimes have a hard time with things related to children. I don't expect them to go out of their way or anything. I just wish they could be a little more sensitive to the fact. Or at least reach out to me every once in a while. They are never the ones to try to keep the friendships going by reestablishing contact. Grrr.
Okay, end rant. I feel better now.
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