What was I thinking
Actually, thinking is the operative word, there. I wasn't.
Haven't heard from one of my very troubled siblings in many, many moons. (Not enough moon, however.) My cell phone rang; I glanced at the number and thought it was my elderly neighbor, so I answered it. UGGGGHHHH!!!!!!
So, I listened and kicked myself for answering.
Bottom line. I can't help this person and I really don't want to.
Am I bad?
Later
1 Comments:
You're not bad. Sometimes the only help you can GIVE someone is to NOT be there... so that they can get the help they REALLY need.
Love you, Lizard.
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