Confrontation
I hate having to go up to somebody and let them know that they have done something wrong. Don't get me wrong, I am willing to do it. I just don't like it. It eats me up inside, and I still have a fear that they will somehow turn things around and blame them on me. I realize this is a public access blog, and that anything I say can be read by anyone (though I doubt it is), but it is extraordinarily calming just to put everything down in words. I think in conversations, and I have one running over and over in my head. It isn't a conversation that has ever occurred before, and it features me in various stages of aggressiveness. I hope things aren't ruined if I talk, but I know they will be ruined if I don't. Wish me luck.
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Well, since I know that it's all done, there's not really any point in wishing you good luck. But I will say I'm very proud of you, and I'm glad you were able to do what needed to be done. I love you!
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