Since I was a little girl people, beginning with my dad, have tried to discourage me about my love of beauty and order. Unfortunately when I'm in a corner about my decision to put something in a certain way I will say, "It looks better that way." or "It doesn't look good that way." Then I'm chastised, "why does it matter what it looks like? It's just us. Who are you trying to impress anyway?" Lately it's become a real sore spot. After all these years I'm getting tired of it. I shouldn't have to defend myself about the way I see life. "It matters to me because that's the way I am. I like beautiful things- so live with it!!!"
So I'm wondering, what do you think?
God bless you, Diane