Things, and people, don’t seem to change much from high school days. February 17, 2009

I am consistently floored by the schoolyard tactics employed by grown women with whom I am acquainted.  Frankly, I’m almost expecting for a gang of preppy hateful cheerleaders to jump me when I head to my car after work… snapping and stepping in time as they do.  Do these people have nothing better to do, or more importantly, no better way to teach their children how to deal with conflict?  Apparently not, and it’s these same children I’m undoubtedly going to have to prepare my children for dealing with when they finally hit school.

What’s the saying… “That which does not kill us makes us stronger?”