I am 34 but every know and again I feel like an awkward middle schooler wondering why I couldn’t go to Elise’s “slumber extravaganza.” Every now and again I feel insecure. And just a little left out.
I am one of those people who is naturally inclusive. I love, love, LOVE introducing one friend to another and watching their friendship take off. But if I am honest, sometimes as they embark on epic journeys together, journeys that for one reason or another I cannot be a part of, I sit back, wave sheepishly, and feel a slight twinge of regret.
Ugh. How have I not managed to outgrow feeling left out?
When was the last time you felt left out? How did you deal with it?