A good many things I'd like to blog, I don't. I have a fear that someday a family member will find the thing and then I'll have some 'splainin' to do.
Right now, for instance, there are a truckload of things I'd like to say about a certain person who needs to stop being so self-centered and controlling before it comes back to bite him or her, whichever the case may be, in the tush, as well as harm us all.
But for the sake of familial harmony, I'm keeping my mouth shut online and in person.
The best blog post I never wrote was about an event that I won't specifically allude to here and my enormous restraint throughout the event. Since this blog generally is not a place where I spill words to praise my own wonderfulness, I hope you will take my word for it when I say I was a saint in this situation.
Friend Alanna knows what I'm talking about and will vouch for me.
I'm dealing with a similar situation right now.
Sorry for being so frustratingly vague. Grrr!
Otherwise, I can't go there.