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Things I know about my mother.

January 19th, 2010 · No Comments

There are things I know about my mother that explain her. Explain my upbringing. Things that make it easier for me to understand why she might be the way she is. Things she should have gotten help with things she should have been medicated for. The details of her own upbringing are at best hazy. [...]

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The holidays and my family.

December 18th, 2009 · No Comments

Its Christmas time! Which is basically my favorite holiday based solely on the fact that its the longest space of time I get off from work a year. Oh and the gifts and the get togethers and all the other things that go with the festive season. Usually the holidays stress me out. There are [...]

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Hopefully it’s not genetic.

May 20th, 2009 · 1 Comment

My parents came by this weekend. When they arrived my mother went to the side door and knocked loudly despite the sign on the door saying “Door broken. Please use front door” I yelled at her to go to the front of the house. That’s when I noticed my dad looking at the bumper of [...]

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Nice shoes.

December 29th, 2008 · No Comments

I spent so much time working myself into an anxious ball of nerves thinking about spending Christmas with my family that when it didn’t collapse into the pit of hell that it usually seems I became overwhelmed. On the train home I burst into tears. It had been such a “normal” visit that it completely [...]

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This is cheaper than therapy.

December 10th, 2008 · No Comments

Sometimes I wonder if my mother is mentally ill or just mean, bitter and selfish.  Sometimes what comes out of her mouth and her actions make me wonder which it actually is. My sister really only remembers my mother sleeping on the sofa all of the time. Children don’t notice things that they don’t understand [...]

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Off balance.

November 12th, 2008 · No Comments

Right now I am sooo itchy. Stupid cold weather means the heat is blasting everywhere sucking every bit of moisture from my tender flesh. Ugh. So hard not to scratch when it fells like your covered in drying glue. EW. Went to get my results from the dizzy clinic. Got there an hour before hand [...]

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I’m back!

November 10th, 2008 · No Comments

Let’s pretend that the internet went down for about a month and that’s why I haven’t written anything…ok? ok! So something happened 10 days ago that was pretty big! I got engaged! After 9 years One month and 17 days my boyfriend decided he was sick of being called that and proposed! I’m sporting jewellery [...]

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Babies are easy to make..

August 20th, 2008 · No Comments

My sister finally had her baby. A giant baby at that! Not the biggest baby I’ve ever heard of but pretty close and definitely for someone who on a good day might be 5 foot 1! My sister and her equally vertically challenged boyfriend somehow made a baby girl who was 8lbs 13oz and 22 [...]

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Everyday conversations.

August 6th, 2008 · No Comments

ME-”So I met my parents pot dealer.” Best Friend-”Oh yeah, that guy your mom is always talking about? She totally loves that guy!” ME-”Yeah I think I made out with him once, a long time ago, when I was drinking” Best Friend-”Wow. You made out with your moms pot dealer.” ME-”Well he was hot back [...]

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Not June Clever…

July 28th, 2008 · No Comments

It’s pretty easy to tell if my mom is stoned. First off she’s breathing, secondly she’s awake. Those two things combined pretty much confirm her being stoned. If you’ve ever tried to talk to someone who’s stoned when your not it’s pretty much the most boring, one sided, repetitive conversation ever. Example: Her: How are you? Me: [...]

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