
If time and maturity have taught me anything, it is what I can live with and what I can live without. Cards, boxes of decadent candies, roses no longer preoccupy my thoughts. Fantasies of romantic, champagne dinners and elegant dancing under romantic starlit nights don’t even enter my thoughts. I have come to see and value things differently in my life. Maybe it is perspective I have gained. Maybe it is due to the hard knocks life doles out to us all. Maybe, “Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn.” regardless, this is how I have chosen to spend this Valentine’s Day.
Because I know that couples will be out celebrating their special night on Valentine’s night, I am getting in ahead of them and have scheduled a Valentine dinner party with girl friends the night before. At 5 pm Wednesday night, we’ll meet at an Italian restaurant in town, at the bar, for drinks and dinner. No men allowed. All women, whether married or not, are welcome. I posted my invitation on my Facebook account so all females on my friends’ list can choose to come or not. Regardless of the fact there will be no male suitors, the women I have come to know, cherish, respect and love will be there and we will celebrate the joy of being friends together.
After all, spending Valentine’s is about being with someone you love, right?
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Are you caught up in the social media craze/addiction? Do you sit on the toilet updating and reading your posts on Facebook on your IPhone until your legs fall asleep? What does adding “friends” on Facebook really mean?Yesterday I went on my Facebook page and scrolled down to my very first post in December of 2010. I scrolled through two years of happy birthday wishes, tons of “Likes” and even more “LOL” messages and for the life of me couldn’t remember half of the references. I had over 2,000 friends; most of whom I don’t know, will never meet and could care less about following. Was my real social life so lacking that I had to manufacture “friends” on a website in order to feel validated? Apparently, yes.





