The Horrible Moment I Became "That" Person
I didn’t see it coming.
Truly, I didn’t.
It happened without warning. I couldn’t fathom that one minute I’d been enjoying a rehearsal dinner and the next transform in to the monster that is *that* person.
You know the one.
That person.
The unsolicited advice giving person.
O help.
Glowing, the bride described their Hawaiian honeymoon plans to me.
I nodded, smiling.
Then opened my big mouth and actually said these words, “Remember to pack sunscreen! I know someone who went on their honeymoon in Puerto Rico and got crazy bad sunburn. It was awful!”
Really?
Just had to say that.
I just couldn’t let it go.
Totally unnecessary.
And that, friends, to my great dismay is the moment I realized I became that person.
It can happen to the best of us.
“For a dream comes with much business, and a fool’s voice with many words.”
Ecclesiastes 5:3
I was expecting much worse, haha. Not a big deal…now horrific labor stories….that’s another thing altogether! 🙂
LOL Sarah 🙂 Well thank you very much! Makes me feel better. And you’re right that unsolicited labor horror stories are a totally different beast!
Haha I think we all have become “that” person at some point, I know I have. But admitting it is the first step in recovery. 😉