Root against you
Have you ever had anyone root against you? I have and I know I still do, even if it's in more subtle ways. I was at a pampered chef party in my early 30s. My sibling told one of her friends about how excited she was for a mutual friend to have a baby. It was said in plain ear shot, It'll be the only time I'm an aunt to someone who's like a sister. It was like my life was destined to be childless when I heard a comment like that and it was. No, I don't blame her, but it was hurtful to say something like that. Early on in my relationship with Harold, my mom had wondered if maybe she would live in northern Wisconsin because she thought that I would be moving to California someday. The response was, She'll never move to California. They didn't know Harold. They didn't know anything about Harold. Granted, I didn't know anything about Harold. It was best I didn't move and glad I didn't move to California. Still, was that ...