I never forgave my mother for her alcoholism. Through my childhood and adult years, I didn’t understand why she drank. I thought she was pathetic and weak. 759 more words
Tags » Mother/daughter Relationship
Mom has always been a bit zany, which means a lot of our family folklore originates from her.
As an only child, my mother’s primary concern was that I’d grow up being one of those overly sensitive weenies who can’t handle being teased, so her parenting goal from Day One to now has been goofing on me every chance she gets. 370 more words
Apparently the hospital where my father is staying is confused. Great thing for a hospital, no? *sigh*
They want to do a small procedure on my father to repair the compression fracture in his spine, & now that the nasty meds are out of his system, he agrees to get it done. 473 more words
When my mom was released from prison after that particular incarceration, she asked me to pick her up from the bus station. She needed her purse, money, her driver’s license, and to be driven to a hotel because she no longer had her apartment or many of her belongings. 984 more words