I am a real horror for tidying up.
I don’t mean I don’t do it – that’s the problem. I wish I could be so relaxed! 884 more words
So the drinking binges at Margaret and Doug’s house continued and my sister and I continued to resent them. Once, I wanted to send mom a rose with a note on my birthday but I was living in the city at that time and it was going to cost too much to have it delivered. 670 more words