Monday, February 23, 2009
When the Past Won't Stay "In the Past"
Do you ever wish your past never happened? I guess that's why it's called the "past". Sometimes it comes back and bites you in the butt. I woke up this morning at about 6am. As usual I reached for my phone to check my email and read my daily blogs. Today I saw I had a message from someone on Facebook. "That's cool" I thought, but when I opened it and saw who it was from, I just about puked. I could feel my body start to shake and it was all I could do to keep from waking up Sean. I was terrified. I'm sure you're wondering who could possibly have that sort of effect on me...well, it was a woman, someone Sean and I knew a few years ago. At first we were all great friends. We hung out together. She would watch our children for us or just come over to chill and watch movies at our house. Well, Sean lost a job back then and we had to move for him to find work. Well, this woman flipped out has been stocking us ever since. We hadn't heard from her since Fionn was born. Now she's back and she is threatening me. I don't want to tell Sean because then he will flip out and make me close my Facebook and Myspace accounts, but then again, maybe I should for our protection.