I had surgery on my foot yesterday. This will be the fourth time in a little over a year. Needless to say I'm just a little bent over it. My mom was supposed to take me in for the surgery and help me out at home in the afternoon. Instead, she calls me the night before and says she made a lunch date with her sister for noon. I had previously suggested to her to make it at one so she wouldnt be late, but I was annoyed b.s. ensued and I finalyy said my husband would take the day off work to help me. Naturally, she is mad at me for that as well. Well after my surgery, we realized that my husband would have to go get prescriptions filled for me, no big deal right? I asked my mom to come out in case I had any trouble, but she couldnt, once again due to her sister. Now to be fair her sister does live out of town, but after sitting at my house for three hours unable to even get myself a drink I wasnt feeling very fair, nope, not fair at all!!! So I went all mad dog and called my mom screechin and howlin like a banshee. Who would of thought, it didnt go over well. So now my mom isnt speaking to me(duh), not talking to my best friend, AND I have the nagging suspicion that my aunts arent speaking to me either. My mom tells them everything, I'm still waiting for my dad to call and put the smackdown. (sigh) I think mebbe I've lost my mind.
"Be nice. You're just jealous because the voices only talk to ME."
1 comment:
And I thought that friday the 13th had a huge effect on my life. This story makes me glad that I only stubbed my toe and dropped my toothbrush in the toliet. Thanks for making me feel better about my life and I hope yours gets better also.
Post a Comment