tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361958335644500325.post4274642560904039312..comments2023-05-20T08:11:19.713-07:00Comments on Indigo365: 163/365/Whining/NegativityIndigo Buntinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11387698096732697805noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361958335644500325.post-84576513571975359032018-06-16T08:16:14.559-07:002018-06-16T08:16:14.559-07:00Add my name too, please.Add my name too, please.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03880145777347900626noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361958335644500325.post-35983899719597845932018-06-13T08:17:12.684-07:002018-06-13T08:17:12.684-07:00I agree with what everyone has said.I agree with what everyone has said.Cedarwaxwinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07644657373513518914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361958335644500325.post-42959055687178371492018-06-13T05:52:55.595-07:002018-06-13T05:52:55.595-07:00Yes. This is a real thing. And mourning that the r...Yes. This is a real thing. And mourning that the rest of your life is a likely thing too. I think many of us have similar pieces of childhood that, now that we are adults, we recognize as broken and sad and worth mourning. Sally Bridgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04888582125823088850noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361958335644500325.post-66484743631103656212018-06-13T05:47:53.772-07:002018-06-13T05:47:53.772-07:00Yes, you're definitely entitled to those emine...Yes, you're definitely entitled to those eminently understandable-under-the-circumstances feelings of sadness and resentment. And whatever else arises as you continue to deal with this situation. Helenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03804382963910285639noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361958335644500325.post-15753259607207048792018-06-13T04:54:49.985-07:002018-06-13T04:54:49.985-07:00Me too, Mali. Never knowing when Dad would have on...Me too, Mali. Never knowing when Dad would have one of his temper-tantrums, I kept friends away.Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01912657528657918812noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361958335644500325.post-53250774089318991682018-06-12T22:33:21.081-07:002018-06-12T22:33:21.081-07:00Yes, what S just said. It's okay to feel sad (...Yes, what S just said. It's okay to feel sad (and a little resentful) for what you never had. (For other reasons, I never felt I could invite people home to my house/home either, as a child/teenager, and I feel sad about that too.) It makes me appreciate my home now so much more.Malihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09836580783987031975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3361958335644500325.post-5386967194151026802018-06-12T09:58:27.119-07:002018-06-12T09:58:27.119-07:00And after years of having no control over it, you ...And after years of having no control over it, you are now responsible for it. You, my darling Indigo, are entitled to more than a little resentment. Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01912657528657918812noreply@blogger.com