KyttynTheMynx
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Joined: 5/10/2006 From: Moosecrotch, Va Status: offline
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I admit I was so frustrated last night that my brain wouldnt allow me to sleep for all the conversations I had outloud in that special area between awake and sleep. I admit my whole week has been a lesson in how to be frustrated, but still grateful. I admit I understand people mean well, but DO NOT come into my house and start throwing shit away. I admit that as a result of that happening, people from Dad's church have thrown out all of our tupperware stuff, fresh brownies, and sentimental things. And the group of people who "meant well" tossed out stuff that doesnt belong to me. They just chucked stuff. Didnt ask. I admit...When did it become "The Thing" to come into someones house just DAYS after they assign one of the members to hospice and turn those peoples lives upside down? I admit I have always had a rule that whether it be a baby, a death in the family, or an illness, I CALL before I show up and schedule some time 2 or more days in advanced. And NEVER the week baby comes home/funeral is being planned/week someone gets home from the hospital. I admit people are tripping triggers I never knew I had. I admit I am hoping that today is a slow day with people running in and out. Dad needs his rest, as do the rest of us. I admit I am plotting a getaway so that I can jump ship and get my head together.
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Hibbie's Hottie The next time you think I give a fuck, remember the 3 F's... Unless you are Feeding me, Financing me, or Fucking me, I don't give a fuck!! "Kyttyn: The Other White Meat!" - DRH 10 Miles of Hot Chocolate Lovin'.
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