Ok yesterday I was on my way to Bally's and thought I would stop at Target to get a coffee (they have a new starbucks in there) and get a few things first.
Thing is, on my way there I noticed that there was just something in the atmosphere that day. Pretty weird. Couldn't put my finger on it.
Target is located at the west end of a strip mall. Just before that in the strip mall is a Panera bread (which specializes in breads and excellent hazelnut coffee and jws that stop there for morning break)
I passed the entrance to get into the strip mall and was going to pull into Target when I just got this overwhelming sense of "No, you're not going there yet" but when I was going to pass the second entrance, the next thing I knew my instinct told me to pull in there. Then I went to park at Target but yet again, instinct, gut feeling what ever said Nope. I couldn't figure out what to do. I looked at the time and realized that it was 11:30 perfect timing for the jw's. I thought about how I'd been feeling low this weekend and thought about some of the advice I got and decided to go over there and get my coffee.
I walked in and saw a couple of nicely dressed people. Hm, maybe. But then...
She sits down. A gal I have known forever. Back in the fall when I da'ed I had gone to Costco to pick up a few things and was checking out when I see this girl and her husband and daughter out of the corner of my eye. I saw them kind of looking at me. They didn't come over and say hi and I was in a hurry, I believe it was the night before Thanksgiving.
So, anyway, I get my coffe. And look over at them and waited for a second to see if I could catch her looking over so I could say Hi. When she didn't do that I walked out side feeling more ticked off then anything.
So...
I walked to the window by which they were seated and waved at them and said hi, they totally ignored me but it was really funny. And I felt like, ha. I know you know I'm here.
Ok, as if that weren't enough. I called my husband to tell him what had happened. Then I went on over to Target. I was thinking about what just happened. I came to the conclusion:
If I let them shun me and I play by their rules and I don't even try to say hi or show them what real friendship is like, what does that say about me?
Jesus would not have done that. Being a true friend sometimes means having to do things that could ultimately cause us pain, but we do it because it is in the best interest of our loved ones. I could post a whole other thread on my feelings about this but...
So I kept walking until I see yet another gal I was friends with. Her husband is an elder. They're a young couple. She is a very sweet person. I thought for a second and then pulled around the other side of the aisle and while she was looking down at some furniture:
"Hey ____" She looked up and smiled (which is just her nature) and I asked her how she was doing. She wasn't rude she was polite. I asked her if she had seen my mother and she said no that she thinks she is still in Florida. I could tell she was a little freaked out. I thanked her for the information about my mom and we parted ways.
But y'know, guys, the idea is to make a person think. I figure if I do play by their rules still, then I am still 'captive'. If a person asks me not to contact them, fine, that is their wishes. But until I am asked by the individual, I am not going to play dead.
Thanks for the encouragement!!!!!!
I ended the day with a bit more confidence and a bit more understanding
BSoM