I admit it. I'm a snoop. I read a facebook post that led me to another facebook post that lead me to a post by my son's Bio Mom. And I looked. At her wedding dress. Wedding dress???? Way tooooo much information.
Ewwwwwwww. It was like coming upon a car accident - you know it's awful, but you can't help but look. I feel smarmy and slimy and not very proud of my behavior.
And tomorrow or next week, I might just check on her again.
And yet, you did not post a link. I should cheer, and yet I am pouting.
ReplyDeleteA woman after my own heart....where's the link?
ReplyDeletedoes it help to know that I have many smarmy and slimy moments that I'm not proud of?
ReplyDeleteI try to stay off the radar regarding my kids' biomom. She's on a crash course every second of every day and when her life takes weird twists and turns, I don't like to know about it. It makes my heart race, my hair stand up and my head all swimmy. If she was on a path toward success, however, I'd be cheering.
sadly, success and biomom never seem to cross paths.