Blog about my day as a disabled 36 year old, cat and dog mom. Not married,living with my mother who is a brain cancer survivor. I have fibromyalgia, chronic fatigue, rheumatoid arthritis and osteoarthritis, chronic migraines and chronic stress lol. This is my life. I alsohave been able to draw spirit since I was a child. It runs in both sides of my family strongly. - Lthis blog may contain some language that is PG.
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Rip my heart out
So I am in the car with mom and grandma.. Grandma is queen of hurtful words now.. Anyway.. I was lamenting that my "kids" had grown up. Grandma said what kids .. I said the kids I babysat from the day they were born to they day they left me.. They called me mom and their mom second mom. They depended on me for their meals, baths, everything. They were my kids in my heart. My only kids I will ever have. Grandma says they weren't your kids, you can't have kids. What a great way to start the fucking day. Mom said, didn't you take care of kids that weren't yours that called you mom grandma? She said well maybe.. Well. She can't have kids. These were in her heart as close as she can get to her own kids. So .. Besides being depressed for other reasons that just topped the fucking cake. Goodie fucking goodie.
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