People Like Me Don't Run From People Like You


I just heard something that made my day.

TKN just told me that a little bird told her that at the height of our animosity, you read my blog posts fervently, all the time.

The little bird also divulged that it was you who left those nasty, nasty comments and blamed it on her.

So during that period of time when I felt most alone, I was never alone. You were there in spirit with me, devouring my every word with relish (laced with hatred, but still mostly relish). In a sense, you understood more about me than anyone else caught in that situation did. You paid more attention to me in that situation than anyone else did.

How ironic. And creepy.