My 80-year-old Grandma is making me look like a sissy.
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From the category archives:
It's All Relative
You know what I want them to say at my funeral?
LOOK! She’s moving!
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That’s Pathological People Pleaser, for the uninitiated.
There really isn’t a problem with this, because other people will really like you for it. Who doesn’t like a total pushover who will make herself miserable because a near-stranger wants something from her? Much less a friend or family member.
The real problem is when you change the rules. [...]
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My uncle Jim is not waking up from what was supposed to be a minor surgery. My grandma has been at my house for a week and thinks I am her sister Linda. This would be okay except I don’t know what to say when she asks me about my grandkids. My daughter may fail [...]
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When I was a kid (deja vu! another recent post started like this, too!) our house was unthinkably small. The wall where our grandfather clock stood was the same wall that my bed was against. At night when I couldn’t sleep – because insomnia for me started in infancy – I would listen to it [...]
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Frogs in My Formula got me all inspired with her uni-nut goat story (yeah, you really should check it out), so here is my West Texas Goat story.
When I was a kid, our property included a full city block that had to be mowed (I have mowed that son-of-a-biscuit with a push mower, too, which [...]
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Or a cat. Whatever you want.
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