Wednesday, February 9, 2011

I'm sorry, my mouth works quicker than my mind.


Dear World,

I just want to apologize for my extreme candor lately, I have no filter. I have a tendancy to be forward; I've been told that I would "...tell them where the dog died". Well, in this last trimester of my pregnancy, it has gotten to the point where I can't control what words come out of my mouth. I am sorry for being offensive, I am sorry for being sarcastic, and I am sorry for laughing at your expense.

I would like to say that this will change, but it feels like it is beyond my control. I am aware the affliction (both my dibilitating frankness and irritance I've become to others) is affecting how you view me, but please believe it is not my fault.

I hope that I will be more puppies-and-rainbows once the baby is born, but until then, consider this a warning as well as an apology. There are situations when my mouth moves quicker than my mind. I am going to do my best to filter what thoughts escape...


Sincerely,

Danielle

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