So i wasnt even going to post this... I wrote it last night and decided to sleep on it. And then this morning decided to post my loving post instead.
But things have got even worse today and I need to vent...
This isn't the post I planned to write tonight... The post I planned was about loving and all those awesome things. In fact I had an AWESOME post to put up.
But this is on my heart, its keeping me up at midnight and its making me hurt. And the tears are falling fast and my heart hurts.
This is the update I have posted on facebook
"I genuine and I am honest. I am not perfect. I speak my mind, my face wears my emotions.
I am giving and caring. I put others needs before my own.
I am sensitive and I am loyal.
My TRUE friends know this about me.
Since when did it become ok to write nasty untrue comments about other people on facebook?
I have had a SHIT of a year facing all kinds of stressors including breast surgery and moving internationally twice. Everyday I struggle with depression.
The last thing I need are slanderous comments about me being made on a public (or any other) forum. (slanderous: communication of false statements injurious to a person's reputation).
I am giving and caring. I put others needs before my own.
I am sensitive and I am loyal.
My TRUE friends know this about me.
Since when did it become ok to write nasty untrue comments about other people on facebook?
I have had a SHIT of a year facing all kinds of stressors including breast surgery and moving internationally twice. Everyday I struggle with depression.
The last thing I need are slanderous comments about me being made on a public (or any other) forum. (slanderous: communication of false statements injurious to a person's reputation).
Sadly the person who wrote it won't be reading this because for obvious reasons they are not on my friends list."
Tonight I have been brought down by not one, but two awful things. I cannot even write about them because both are a complete trashing of my integrity. Im not saying I am perfect, but I know, in my heart, that I try to be a good person.
I am hurting and I can feel the darkness of depression barrelling in at great speed. I have actually felt it creeping in all week but there's nothing like a slanderous comment on facebook or an accusation from someone to speed up the process.
What on earth is our world coming to when women in their late 30s/early 40s think it is okay to trash people on public forums?
The hardest part is that the person who has done this was a friend of mine for a very long time. And although she is completely at fault for writing on facebook about me, I actually feel sad for her that she feels what she has written is true.
What else is difficult is that on Monday I will most likely be seeing her at our new school. Every day.
For my children's sake I am going to have to put on my armour, paint a smile on my face and pretend that it doesn't hurt, that I don't care.
But I do.
My children are feeling very nervous about starting a new school and rightly so. They are children who have faced so much change. What noone knows is that I find it really hard too, starting them at a new school means I will also have to meet new people, forge new friendships and so far not all my experiences have been that great. (most of them are...just not all)
I am a person who cares deeply for others. I go out of my way for other people. I give till it hurts and then some. I have a genuine affection for my friends and I am loyal to the bitter end. I know I am not perfect, boy do I know that. I fall down in so many areas .. because I am human.
But time and time again I get hurt by people... you know, those wolves in sheeps clothing.
I have heard (from Joyce Meyer I think) that God will give you the same challenges again and again until you learn what you need to from it. Well thanks God, I guess mine is the nasty people challenge.
The saddest part of it all is that I am blessed with SOOO many beautiful, genuine and lovely friends but it only takes one or two nasty people to make me lose sight of what I do have before me..
And I think I place too much of my self-worth on what others think of me, maybe thats what I need to learn from it all?
So what do I do now? do I confront this person? (hate confrontation)
Naturally I want to clear my name, defend my honour... but is that the right thing to do? Am I the better person if I say nothing at all?
I am seriously considering closing down my facebook page (and was before this happened) but then Id miss out on all the genuine awesome friends I do have on there.
I dunno... Ive probably shared far too much so please only comment if you have genuine kind words or experiences to share.



















