tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987691010100030035.post5145897763676126868..comments2023-04-24T17:22:45.072+01:00Comments on STIGMUM: Pouring one's heart outStigmumhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01321493736471219757noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987691010100030035.post-3707073796277677612011-03-23T17:05:48.717+00:002011-03-23T17:05:48.717+00:00Yes you're so right, but this morning, she saw...Yes you're so right, but this morning, she saw me, then looked away so I said 'hello!' and she replied! There are nerves hit talking about our children but I didn't think I'd hit hers. Bullying, tis a nasty business, nastier still when a parent is at the root of it. I'm glad I told this mum, only time will tell though whether friends we remain. I hope so, she's nice! Fortunately I'm used to the playground and just very grateful it isn't mine! xxxStigmumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01321493736471219757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987691010100030035.post-39751952537046823842011-03-23T15:42:07.463+00:002011-03-23T15:42:07.463+00:00These things mean a lot, don't they. The lone...These things mean a lot, don't they. The loneliest place can be at the school gates, so I'm glad you made friends with someone. <br /><br />xxxxJennysmithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04176560381292594341noreply@blogger.com