I have finally stirred from my cave to see that my friend Nymphy is taking a break from the stress that I among others caused her yesterday.
I accept that I was a major contributing factor, because a mature person would have hit ‘save draft’, considered the ramifications of what was about t happen, cooled down a bit to gain perspective and then gone to let his friend know what was happening rather than just hit publish in a blind rage. Good friend? Not me, not then, and I suck. I said it in the comments, and it’s true. Friends don’t let friends get hit by guild drama trainwrecks out of the blue.
I hope and pray that Nymphy and her family and future family are all well, and will be well, and that all manner of things will be well.
It’s at time like this that I find music to be a soothing balm for a troubled heart.
I’d like to offer my own, perfectly chosen song of sadness to show Nymphy how much my thoughts are with her.[audio: http://thebigbearbutt.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/The-Tim-Malloys-11-Paint-Me-on-Velvet.mp3%5D
Really, that song flows right from my heart.
(If you like that song, be sure to visit my favorite local awesome Irish band, The Tim Malloys, who played at my bachelor party.)
(Oh come on, you know me, I feel sorry but at the same time, laughter is the best medicine! It shows that people care.)