June 18, 2012

  • Moms been gone a week now taking care of grandma while grandpa was moved to a nursing home. Grandpas a bad patient but the place he's at isn't patient attentive either. Already he's had a few close calls since moving there. Hell only be there 3 weeks then will have to find other arrangements bc of the insurance company.
    That's the back story...
    I've been at home with daddy. I hate it. No mom buffer. The week has sucked. He's bored so the minute I get home it's bug the hell out of me time. I tried to be nice and ignore my feelings. But it hasn't worked well. Especially at dinner time. I'm not a cook. I'm not a magician. I also hate making THE decision on where to go.
    We just had an argument over grilled cheese sandwhich.
    I'm glad he's having to leave to help tomorrow. Hell be gone at least 3 days. I won't have to worry about food for 3 days! I can eat whatever or nothing if I feel like it when I feel like it.
    I really should live alone. I'm a horrible person. You just have no idea. :(

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