It never occurred to me that I was an awkward friend maker. Going through school, there was always someone to be friends with. And even in college, once the dust settles, everyone pretty much finds a group.
When I first realized my awkward-sauce tendencies, I tried to change and play by some different rules. But I didn’t even know what the rules were. And I ended up feeling like I was wearing a blazer that was a size or two too small – it looked nice, but I couldn’t really move my arms or get comfortable.
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I’m guest posting today over at Unexpected.org, the blog of Melanie Dale, the author of the book Women Are Scary which I can still not stop laughing about, even after my initial review.
Click HERE or on the picture below to see the full post.
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