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Saturday, May 21st 2005

6:35 PM

Don't Speak....

I get tired of feeling like I'm talking to myself.  Like my husband isn't listening to a SINGLE thing that comes out of my mouth.

Like, I had a BAD THING happen at work today, and I was trying to tell him about it and he just WALKS AWAY while I was talking.  Didn't say anything, just got up and left!!

So, obvously he didnt give a shit about what I had to say.

I keep telling myself I'm just going to NOT talk to him for a while, but that never lasts long.

While I am pissed enough to give him the silent treatment, I'm a BIG talker naturally.  I like to talk.  I like to make people laugh.

But here I only have one person to talk to, and that is Robert.

I've lived in Savannah for several years, but I've not made any friends.  Not any real friends.

And since my natural instinct is to talk, I eventually burst and verbal diarehea spills forth.

4 Comment(s).

Posted by Janet:

Your guy isn't much different from many other guys. I think they all have selective hearing, they just hear what they want to hear. Hang in there.
Saturday, May 21st 2005 @ 8:39 PM

Posted by [Jx]:

There is so much pain in being lonely... but, Savannah is a beautiful place.
Monday, May 30th 2005 @ 1:10 PM

Posted by Corina Ash:

Hi. I know what it feels like to be one of those people who like to talk...I also know how annoying it is, when the person you're talking to don't listen! ...Fortunate for me, I'm also a natural WRITER. ...therefor whatever I lack in talking, I make up in writing!

I liked my visit to your blog. I'll be back to check in on ya later!
God BLESS!
Saturday, November 12th 2005 @ 11:56 AM

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