I've had my share of wild nights; flirting with everyone I see; one night stands; strip club parties; skinny dipping; kissing girls; dating girls...you name it I have most likely done it!
The point here is, I grew up but kept a little of all that inside me. I got married at 22, now I'm divorcing at 25 with 2 wonderful kids. My divorce didn't take all of me out, just the sad pieces. It's still me, the same friend I was 3 years ago. Energetic, silly, clumsy and sometimes a little loud. I don't feel that defines me as a "wild" person. I've never been so bothered by having my friends make that comment to me like I have been the last 4 months.
Two of my greatest friends, 1 of 12 years and the other of 5 have never once said I was "wild". Maybe that is because they truly know me and know my boundaries. I also know myself better than anyone else, why aren't my words enough to believe? Why do I feel the need to keep refreshing everyone else about my life?
I don't exactly want to become a conservative non-stiletto wearing kind of girl, but I do want people to know I think I clean up pretty well!
So take that!
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