This is pretty funny. Rob is a pastor, I am his wife. I have looked around on line for Pastor’s wifey kind of stuff. Just curious. Just looking. Wondering if anyone else out there has a life as bizare as mine, (as in people coming to your garage sale, demanding to know “why we don’t do weddings here..”) huh?
Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about WEIRD stuff happens when you are a pastor’s wife. Apparently, I am not fitting the mold of what it is to be a pastor’s wife, because in all my attempts to make online friends with some of these women,or connect with some of these web sites, they have completely DISSED me! What does this mean? What do I have to do to make it into the club? I don’t mean to be cruel, but do I need to learn to play the piano, sing in the choir, teach Sunday School, and then have several church members over for dinner after all that on a Sunday afternoon? Would I be a cool pastor’s wife then?
I am not looking for sympathy. I have never felt more loved and accepted by anyone then the staff and members of GCC. They are not my problem. It’s these other women. Is there a card somewhere that I don’t have? Do I need a membership into a secret society? Are they watching me to see if I continue to make blunders? Are they checking to see if I am smart enough, funny enough, wise enough, or rich enough? I just don’t get it. I just thought they might like me. I feel like I am in Jr. High all over again. I’m the last one to get picked for dodgeball…rats.