my mom still insisted that we spend a weekend here or there with them, our grandparents. But they didn't want us there. my brother was deeply hurt when I told him that. true, though, Ronnie.
what about when you were 4? don't remember much, just my mom finally coming back and trying to hug her in that body cast. getting scolded for my rejection
just a combination of many things, social media, no free speech, after all the time I've spent, Phil's diagnosis, my fight for justice inching on 30 years of fighting, and seeing no light at the end of tunnel, thinking I'm doing it all myself, and can't get a simple reply of encouragement. plus I do everything to access, and getting burnt out so often, they made fun of me about that too, when so many people are like me. you think you got me figured out, think again! I've decided to stay on my blog, and keep Messenger, and the internet, but no social media posts anymore, but I haven't deleted any account.
my mom still insisted that we spend a weekend here or there with them, our grandparents. But they didn't want us there. my brother was deeply hurt when I told him that. true, though, Ronnie.
ReplyDeletewhat about when you were 4? don't remember much, just my mom finally coming back and trying to hug her in that body cast. getting scolded for my rejection
ReplyDeleteyou never put any of that in your writing, Sheri. no.
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