Moms 98th Birthday Today
Here it comes. The onslaught of calls from family. Oooohhhh mom you’re 98! How does it feel? Lets go for 99! Oooohhh grandma you’re 98! I hope you live forever grandma!
Hell lets go for 100. Why not?
Uh huh....and me? What do they hope for me? That I live long enough to take care of her?
8 years. I’m so done.
Here comes Thanksgiving. All the calls pour in again. And then we have Christmas, in which I have to go out and buy, pack and ship a little something for all the families “from their mom and grandma”. And then we have New Years!
They all live out of state. They are all living their lives unaffected. I am living mine waiting to live.