an image to keep me calm
recently some girl friends from way back - i'm talking high school- have resurfaced.
i grew up (part of the time) in palm beach county, florida - toxic people aplenty. land of the botox beauty and the silicon snake. shiny people with big hair and small hearts whose friendships felt more like death sentences. **
... or was that my hold on myself? did i create the drama in my head?
am i absolutely insane for resenting people from that long ago?
how do you handle past demons? slap a halo on their heads and forgive and forget? or slam that door and keep it locked?
help!
good deed today: donating money to the newport club.
** there are many people who do not fall under this category. the cowie clan, the larkins, the mottas, the parkers, the hickels (aha), our neighbors with the yapster dog - just to name a few.
