There are times I stay quiet and “remain vigilant” like here, but there are other times that I speak up and speak my mind and I still get my feelings hurt.
Last night my family (I have aunts, uncles, and cousins here visiting) and I were trying to decide what to do, but when this morning came all of those plans have changed. I tried to give some input, but all I got was, “well, you will understand dear…” and then they said something about the dog. It was like the plans we made didn’t matter to them.
Us girls were going to bake treats and they all backed out of it, so I ended up being the only person in the house besides the dog listening to music and baking. It was lonely and I love to bake; but there is something when you have plans to do something special and then one by one backs out, it seems like whatever you are doing turns sour. That you had the hope of something bigger and it fell flat.
After that the plans never come out very well. It is like they are doomed before they even start. It sucks. But I baked made some treats, they actually came out very cute. I will do a next post on them, now I need to frost them, so I promise to write soon!
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