Dishing the Dirt
Gossip is a bad habit, yet many do it on a daily basis. I've been know to seek out the false intimacy of a juicy bit to share. I never like myself afterwards but would keep it going with the best of them. Learning to build real intimacy with people I trust has helped quell that need. I feel proud when it's going on and don't take part. Lunch with a dear friend the other day reminded me how much I have changed. A mutual friend came up in discussion, then a suggestive comment was thrown out, then an outright worm loaded hook waiting for me to take the bait. I smiled, redirected, then had to redirect two more times. I'm getting pretty competent at zigging and zagging through the landmines. Team Linda 10 points. I may eventually prove to be a boring lunchmate for some. That's ok, I can handle that. It is never too late to teach an old dog new tricks!