Comments on: I Drove Alone http://www.mypinknotes.com/2008/06/25/i-drove-alone/ adding some pink to everything gray Thu, 02 Feb 2012 08:07:41 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: My First Drive Thru |My Pink Notes http://www.mypinknotes.com/2008/06/25/i-drove-alone/comment-page-1/#comment-897 My First Drive Thru |My Pink Notes Sun, 03 Aug 2008 19:24:16 +0000 http://www.mypinknotes.com/index.php/2008/06/25/i-drove-alone/#comment-897 [...] I went to the grocery to buy a couple of things and pay our internet bill. I drove alone. Hubby allows me to drive down the store on my own [which is not really right] because he is busy [...] [...] I went to the grocery to buy a couple of things and pay our internet bill. I drove alone. Hubby allows me to drive down the store on my own [which is not really right] because he is busy [...]

]]> By: Samsara http://www.mypinknotes.com/2008/06/25/i-drove-alone/comment-page-1/#comment-716 Samsara Thu, 26 Jun 2008 04:16:18 +0000 http://www.mypinknotes.com/index.php/2008/06/25/i-drove-alone/#comment-716 Yeah... It's been my experience that in ANY situation [driving, cooking, watering the lawn...etc...hehe] that bitching NEVER serves a good, higher, or useful purpose other than teaching me to NOT do those things when the source of bitcherama is around. For example, my beloved has hardly been to work in the past three weeks due to a back injury. Do I even have to express the kind of hell my life has been? I love him but when I have to take over doing what *he* normally does...oh the agony! I could have empathized with his back injury more fully if I weren't so busy trying to empathize with my <i>own</i> pain. :-) Yeah… It’s been my experience that in ANY situation [driving, cooking, watering the lawn...etc...hehe] that bitching NEVER serves a good, higher, or useful purpose other than teaching me to NOT do those things when the source of bitcherama is around.

For example, my beloved has hardly been to work in the past three weeks due to a back injury. Do I even have to express the kind of hell my life has been? I love him but when I have to take over doing what *he* normally does…oh the agony!

I could have empathized with his back injury more fully if I weren’t so busy trying to empathize with my own pain. :-)

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