Not. A. Good. Morning.
I got email from my mum. It was the usual, "Hi... how are you?" stuff, and then she dropped the bomb.
She told me that she finally got her handicapped sticker.
Then, she made some light jokes about it, which means she's trying to cover up how sad she is so *I* don't get sad, which...duh... makes me MORE upset.
This means my mother's condition is getting worse, not better. I'm glad she finally got a sticker, since this will save her a lot of pain and breathing trouble, but I'm so sad.
My mommy isn't old yet. She isn't even a grandmother, but she tells me that she feels 90 most days.
I can't stop crying.
I got email from my mum. It was the usual, "Hi... how are you?" stuff, and then she dropped the bomb.
She told me that she finally got her handicapped sticker.
Then, she made some light jokes about it, which means she's trying to cover up how sad she is so *I* don't get sad, which...duh... makes me MORE upset.
This means my mother's condition is getting worse, not better. I'm glad she finally got a sticker, since this will save her a lot of pain and breathing trouble, but I'm so sad.
My mommy isn't old yet. She isn't even a grandmother, but she tells me that she feels 90 most days.
I can't stop crying.
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My thoughts and well wishes are with you and your family.