Thank you everyone
Jul. 12th, 2006 10:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Once again I can't fully articulate how much it means to me to have people who rush to comfort me in my times of need. It's almost embarassing, really, as there are others out there with more serious things they are dealing with on a daily basis, but I needed the comfort, and you gave it to me, and for that I thank you.
I think my saddness at this whole affair goes deeper than just not getting the play. I think I'm feeling generally that I've not really done things with my life, and this was just sort of a real reminder of that. I don't know. I'm still processing.
I'm still on the board, and there are other things that will happen, and eventually I'll feel better about everything. For now, I just need to grieve and get it out of my system.
Charlie, naturally, was so sweet. He hugged me while I cried, and said, "Don't worry, Mommy, we can have a play here." and he offered to get me flowers.
He's a good kid.
I think my saddness at this whole affair goes deeper than just not getting the play. I think I'm feeling generally that I've not really done things with my life, and this was just sort of a real reminder of that. I don't know. I'm still processing.
I'm still on the board, and there are other things that will happen, and eventually I'll feel better about everything. For now, I just need to grieve and get it out of my system.
Charlie, naturally, was so sweet. He hugged me while I cried, and said, "Don't worry, Mommy, we can have a play here." and he offered to get me flowers.
He's a good kid.
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on 2006-07-13 02:37 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-07-13 03:23 am (UTC)I've said it to other people, but playing the "I shouldn't be upset because sother people have it worse" game is completely no-win. Someone ALWAYS has it worse. That doesn't mean we aren't entitled to be upset or sad about what matters to *us.*
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on 2006-07-13 04:08 am (UTC)And you have Charlie - and the hubby, lol - and Charlie is an amazing, thoughtful, caring child with a great mom. He is lucky and so are you.
But when he did this :"Don't worry, Mommy, we can have a play here." and he offered to get me flowers., didn't you just know exactly what it is you've done, and how well you've done it, and feel lucky for it? Yes? Then that's what counts.
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on 2006-07-13 07:50 am (UTC)didn't reply the other day. lots had, but the point is when you feel that way it is hard to believe all the good stuff, you will when you are ready and look in the mirror and at your family and see just what is important and what you have done.
take the little role; if you can..i did once was hurt but did it, the following play i got a better part but still CRAPPY PART but someone saw it and i got offered the lead singer for a jazz band. was even better. see what come of it. but if you do or dont ...have fun life is too short not to try new things and have fun.
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on 2006-07-13 10:37 am (UTC)My life hasn't begun yet...yours is far from being done.
Everytime I "fall", I just pick myself up, and get back on that damn Horse and go for a lesiure ride instead of riding hard to achieve everything.
If I were you, I'll graiciously accept the smaller part. Who knows, you may be an understudy for whatever part you wanted. And perhaps you'll learn a lot more about acting skills if you watch others and see of ways to IMPROVE yourself.
My boyfriend really hates it when I put myself down, we even argue about that. He hates to see people putting themselves down when they know in their hearts that they have full of potiential in whatever they do, whatever they love to do. Everyone has something that they can do better than others. I can tell you right now that you're a much better Mommy than most people that I know. :-) I can tell you right now that you're a much better writer than me...trust me...my words are just jumbles.
Me, I probably can give a screeching cat a bath without batting an eye better than you can....lol!
((((hugs always))) Tomorrow is another day.