I remember the first time I got it, I watched others who had already scratched theirs and smiled at the joy they must've been feeling. I wondered how amazing and great it would be to scrape at my own new-found itch, but where did it come from? Eventually I came to my senses and back to my reality of student and 20-something and just ignored that annoying itch. Mind Over Matter! If I don't entertain the thought, the itch won't bother me anymore and then go away! Right? Well one December morning, I discovered I'd scratched it and it SCARED THE CRAP OUTTA ME!! I went through nine months wondering WHY DIDN'T ANYONE TELL ME IT WASN'T SO CUTE?!?! Why am I SOOOO TIRED?!?!? and then in the end WHY DO PEOPLE MAKE THIS LOOK SO BAD?? Honestly and truly, those 12 hours were so much better than the preceding 9 months.
I said I would need time to forget before I even entertained the thought. I need to be in my OWN home before scratching was an option. Neither has happened just yet and oddly enough, I'VE GOT THE DAMN ITCH AGAIN!!
Someone tell me to snap out of it! Please, tell a sister to be real! We can't have another one right now, and I know this, but dammit if this itch isn't getting to me. Please no one tell the Mr, he'll just get excited lol this will be just our Bloggy lil secret, so in the mean time NO SCRATCHING!