I felt the sting of rejection when I heard the ladies whispering about the most fabulous dinner party that they had just attended. My mind immediately went inward. I thought, “Why were we not invited?” I felt resentment as I thought of my husband and me sitting at home.

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Yes, it hurt. Holidays should be a time to build memories with friends and family. But it doesn’t always happen the way we think it should happen, especially when the invitation never comes … continue reading.

(I’m guesting at {in}courage today, and they are graciously giving away 2 copies of The Reluctant Entertainer. I’ll look forward to reading your comments over there!)