What Tangled Webs We Weave

I was a mean girl. I was a very insecure mean girl. I disliked any girl that I felt was prettier than I was, smarter than I was, had more personality or a good sense of humor. How weird was that? I was so jealous of so many girls in high school. I only hung around with people that I thought were worthy of my attention. I missed out on so much. I have a daughter now, she just turned 18. I made a point of pointing out my own sad teenage years in hopes that she wouldn't follow in my footsteps. I'm happy to say that she had a wonderful experience in school and is a friend to everyone. Lucky her. I still feel so bad about the way I treated so many people.
DharmaG DharmaG
46-50, F
May 7, 2007