Day 3

Ok, so I did Day 1 and totally didn't realize that it was already May 2. I blame this on the fact that I am STILL carrying a child inside me and can think of nothing else! Whelp, I have a busy morning so I will come back to catch up on Day 2. But, for now, here is Day 3.

Things That Make You Uncomfortable

1. Death. I've always been very awkward when it comes to death. Attending funerals and wakes, turn me into a completely inappropriate mess of jokes and sweat. I don't know why I am SOOO uncomfortable, but I don't think this will ever pass, no matter how old I get. I figure if I am discussing death with you, and especially attending your services, you know me well enough to know I mean no disrespect, I am just a total dink that can't get it together. 

2. Meeting New Parents. Dillan has recently hit an age where he likes to find kids where ever we go and engage them as his new best friends. This usually results in me having to either sit awkwardly silent  and uncomfortably close to their parents, or strike up a surface conversation with this new addition to my day. Either way, its uncomfortable and I don't enjoy it. It makes me want to go home from the park and have a nice cold beer. 

I mean, c'mon, how could this ever be awkward around new people???

3. My family. My parents recently divorced ( 2 years ago) and getting our whole family together is beyond uncomfortable. And, the fact that I start to think about how uncomfortable it makes me, makes me even more uncomfortable. We used to all be very close and spending time together was the highlight of my days and nights out, but that has changed drastically.