I had to stop and remember that there are always 2 sides to every story.
I spoke to Our Fave's Mom with complete and utter honesty.
I told her that people have said her family could rob us, and that her son could as well and that I'm scared for our safety.
She knew who I meant by 'people' right away, saying her name out loud, and with my silence, I did not deny it.
On the flip side, I told her that all Papi and I have ever seen of Our Favourite, is that he likes to work, and that's the impression we get.
We do not get the impression that he's a thief.
I told her that from the day we met him, he has been Our Favourite, because he speaks to us like he is an old soul with wisdom.
I told her that I really want to be her friend, though so far, people don't want friendship, only money, so it has really hurt my heart and it's hard to trust.
She understood, telling me that she doesn't want to take.
She told me that in her family, the only people with drug and thievery problems is her one brother.
I asked her not to tell her family who we are, nor where we live.
She replied, "I won't. I only speak to my parents, and nobody in the village speaks to me. I keep to myself."
I know some people are threatened by those who don't follow the clique.
I know this to be my own experience and I told her so.
"I'm sorry people hurt your heart. It can be the same from where I come from. You need a friend. I'd like to be your friend, because I need a friend too."
Then I started to think about the source which told me that she is not good in the first place.
This is the same person that I have trouble trusting, whom I have proof has stolen from us.
I've decided that I am going to follow my heart, not my head, and certainly not what a busy body says about another person.
Papi and I spoke about it, and our hearts say she is a sweet person, who has fallen prey to the clique of the village.
In every 'community', there are always the 'mean girls' who gossip and tell people lies about someone to get the others on their side, in a quest for power.
I've experienced these people.
Then there are those, like myself and Papi, who choose to judge a person on our own accord.
I don't listen to the queen bee very often, because I like to consider a person's worth on my own.
I know that others have stood by me when the Hen Peckers were in full force.
At the same time, I know others who have ostracized me, choosing to believe the lies, instead of asking me personally for my side.
My heart says she needs a friend, and oh how I can relate.
My heart says to try this out and if things don't work, I can always leave the friendship like I've done with other people who have broken my trust.
My heart says she is good.
I look in her eyes and I see love.
I have the feeling that she is drawn to me, because she doesn't follow the crowd, and that she sees that in me.
In her, I see a strong person.
Maybe she sees that in me?
In her, I see goodness.
Maybe she sees goodness that she can trust in me?
Yesterday, someone left an absolutely AWESOME folklore tale in my comments box.
Please stop by and read it.
We will find all kinds of people, whomever we choose to look for.
So do we choose to look for good? Or do we choose to look for bad?
It's ok that my intuition doesn't work here.
My heart is good and I'm following it, because I like her.
It may be a mistake, or it could turn out to be a wonderful friendship with another member of The Pariah Club.
And oh, how I can relate.
I spoke to Our Fave's Mom with complete and utter honesty.
I told her that people have said her family could rob us, and that her son could as well and that I'm scared for our safety.
She knew who I meant by 'people' right away, saying her name out loud, and with my silence, I did not deny it.
On the flip side, I told her that all Papi and I have ever seen of Our Favourite, is that he likes to work, and that's the impression we get.
We do not get the impression that he's a thief.
I told her that from the day we met him, he has been Our Favourite, because he speaks to us like he is an old soul with wisdom.
I told her that I really want to be her friend, though so far, people don't want friendship, only money, so it has really hurt my heart and it's hard to trust.
She understood, telling me that she doesn't want to take.
She told me that in her family, the only people with drug and thievery problems is her one brother.
I asked her not to tell her family who we are, nor where we live.
She replied, "I won't. I only speak to my parents, and nobody in the village speaks to me. I keep to myself."
I know some people are threatened by those who don't follow the clique.
I know this to be my own experience and I told her so.
"I'm sorry people hurt your heart. It can be the same from where I come from. You need a friend. I'd like to be your friend, because I need a friend too."
Then I started to think about the source which told me that she is not good in the first place.
This is the same person that I have trouble trusting, whom I have proof has stolen from us.
I've decided that I am going to follow my heart, not my head, and certainly not what a busy body says about another person.
Papi and I spoke about it, and our hearts say she is a sweet person, who has fallen prey to the clique of the village.
In every 'community', there are always the 'mean girls' who gossip and tell people lies about someone to get the others on their side, in a quest for power.
I've experienced these people.
Then there are those, like myself and Papi, who choose to judge a person on our own accord.
I don't listen to the queen bee very often, because I like to consider a person's worth on my own.
I know that others have stood by me when the Hen Peckers were in full force.
At the same time, I know others who have ostracized me, choosing to believe the lies, instead of asking me personally for my side.
My heart says she needs a friend, and oh how I can relate.
My heart says to try this out and if things don't work, I can always leave the friendship like I've done with other people who have broken my trust.
My heart says she is good.
I look in her eyes and I see love.
I have the feeling that she is drawn to me, because she doesn't follow the crowd, and that she sees that in me.
In her, I see a strong person.
Maybe she sees that in me?
In her, I see goodness.
Maybe she sees goodness that she can trust in me?
Yesterday, someone left an absolutely AWESOME folklore tale in my comments box.
Please stop by and read it.
We will find all kinds of people, whomever we choose to look for.
So do we choose to look for good? Or do we choose to look for bad?
It's ok that my intuition doesn't work here.
My heart is good and I'm following it, because I like her.
It may be a mistake, or it could turn out to be a wonderful friendship with another member of The Pariah Club.
And oh, how I can relate.
i have every bit as much brightness to offer the world as the next person
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