Something bad happened while I was on my trip to Ireland. B-A-D. I am not going to tell the story but it caused some very bad feelings between GH and I. I was very hurt and angry the next day and I spent it alone. I felt bad but I couldn't be around her. We had breakfast together and I had a very difficult time being in the same room as her.
We decided to spend the day apart. She wanted to hang around the town and I wanted to see the Ring of Carey. I took the car and I was gone all day. I was sad to be alone. I missed my friend and I knew we had to fix our problem. I thought about it all day. I tried to figure out the best way to tell her my feelings on the situation without saying things in a mean and hurtful manner. It was hard.
I arrived back to our B&B about 4:30pm and when I entered our room I immediately saw that someone had placed a glassful of flowers on my bedside table. I found out later that GH had picked them there for me. That was so nice and a great way to let me know she was sorry. GH came home about fifteen minutes later and she asked me about my day. I told her what I did but we didn't address the elephant in the room.
I sat up and I asked her about her day. She started to speak and I interrupted her. I told her I couldn't have that kind of casual conversation with her until I resolved my feelings. I blurted everything out. Why I was upset and why what happened was not OK with me. I talked nonstop for about ten minutes to get everything out and then I burst out into tears. Real actual tears came rolling down my face as I was talking to my friend. That was an unusual event to say the least. But I got through my speech and we worked out our problems.
We fixed what was wrong by talking. Who knew communicating was so important? I am so glad that I didn't hold it all in and suppress my feelings. We fixed our problems and enjoyed the rest of our trip. I am so glad that I have been working on my communication skills. Just a few months ago I would have kept it all inside and presented a "everything is fine" face but I wouldn't have meant it. Then things would still have been awkward. Yea to some much needed personal growth.
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