Ladies of "The Moon."
(that is what my sis calls 'that time of the month,
being on her moon.)
So my dear ladies lets discuss this issue.
I just read my last entry and boy was the moon
out in full that day! Not at all to discount the
fact that our feelings are real and come from our
hearts, but wow. Some times I can't imagine
having to deal with that on the other side.
So I say thanks to all of the husbands and men
friends who love us.
I wish I could explain to you all the logic that runs
through our heads the moment we yell at you for
leaving the milk on the counter, or stomp out of the
room because I was not convinced that you meant it
when you said you loved me.
In the moment it feels so real and justified and some
times it is, but also some times, it's just the wonderful
way God made us. Leaning toward the dramatic.
So girls, and I have talked to a few of you and it seems
no matter the miles between us we are all synced up,
hang in there. Let it pass. Let it out. It will be over
soon. Keep moving forward, or take a moment to rest.
Whatever you need to do is ok, but make sure you
remember to appreciate those around you who suffer
along with you.
Today I'm back to normal and I have to thank my sister
as she was the only one receiving the full brunt of my
amplified fear and frustration.
So thanks Jen for weathering the high tide brought in by
the 'full moon.'