Just spent three weeks at my mom's. Got a bunch of test results back
and did really well. Just waiting for one more ACT report, to see if
that CPEP class did any good.
It's really strange, when the people you love do something that isn't really... right. My mother is very money-focused, and not
in the conservative way my dad is. I guess, to put it simply, I think
my mother is a gold digger. Which... I mean. I forgive her and all, but
it makes me unhappy. I guess. And it poses a question, which I find
very, very hard to answer. Love vs. Money type thing, times three
marriages. I like my step dad--really I do--so... I feel bad, when my
mother uses me to get money from him.
Anyway. Things are not going so well for my sister. Her husband likes
to hotrod their one and only car, so now they have some really shabby
tires and a hole in their exhaust pipe and who knows what else. My
sister thinks that they need two cars, so he can ruin his own car and
she can keep hers in one piece, but Mom says it's not a good idea. I
can see where Deniece is coming from, but for one, I'm not even sure he
would learn his lesson from that sort of thing, and two, they really
are short on money.
Whoops, sorry. Pouring too many troubles out to a meager audience.
Finally! Dad says we're going to go do something with all the piles of
un-wearable clothes in my closet. I'm thinking I need to call my sister
first though, to see if she wants any of it. She's smaller than I am,
so it works out well. Ironically.
I could always come back later, I suppose.
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