I'm just about done with dealing with mom and she has only been home for a day or so. There isn't anything she hasn't felt the need to comment on. When she does she always talks down to you, when you mention this she just says you are being argumentative and therefore are wrong. It's driving me up the walls. Every little thing becomes an argument because she thinks you are just saying things to make her look bad
We went to the dollar store the other day and she had a few things in her hands and she was discussing things about Christmas, the conversation sidetracked her enough that she almost walked out the door with the stuff in her hands before paying. I, in a very jovial manner, stated "Mom, careful you might walk out the door with all the stuff in your hand if you don't pay more attention" and she became seriously angry, accused me of making her look like a thief. One lady looked at her like she was crazy, I just shrugged and rolled my eyes.
About the only good thing that came from her being here is she happened to run into someone at the Costco gas station, some things were mentioned and now I have a new texting buddy and potential pen pal. We shall call him The Soldier.
Unrelated to both my frustration rant and my soldier mention, Brewski has been trying to get me into the tv show Weeds. Though I do believe that there are some funny moments here and there, there are a few downfalls to it that bother me and therefore make it rather unfunny to me in general. One, I'm not a pot smoker and never will be, so the whole concept of the show is a bit wasted on me. Second, the whole show is about a single mother who lost her husband. It's unbelievably depressing watching her go through at lot of what I am feeling and dealing with, lots of things pertaining to her kids, I see a lot of the same situations happening with us.
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