Apparently, this bears repeating...
Don't you just love it when someone invades your privacy? Or can it be called that since technically this is a public online journal? I am just overcome with joy about how I cannot write my private thoughts out any more, anywhere, because they will be disclosed to the one person that I do not want to see them--my husband.
I found out last night that a girl in the office where my husband works "found" my journal. How? I do not know. At any rate, she saw some things that I had written about him, printed several of them, took them to her male co-worker and asked him about them. This male co-worker took it upon himself to take these printouts to my husband. I was confronted last night. He told me about things I had written, what my LJ username was, and everything.
Thank you so very much for destroying the one outlet that I had...thank you, thank you.
Going forward, this journal will be friends only.
Screw everyone else.
I found out last night that a girl in the office where my husband works "found" my journal. How? I do not know. At any rate, she saw some things that I had written about him, printed several of them, took them to her male co-worker and asked him about them. This male co-worker took it upon himself to take these printouts to my husband. I was confronted last night. He told me about things I had written, what my LJ username was, and everything.
Thank you so very much for destroying the one outlet that I had...thank you, thank you.
Going forward, this journal will be friends only.
Screw everyone else.