Oh yeah, those early days of marriage were a trial. We both worked and barely earned enough to live on. I remember all of the money issues and truly wonder how we got through it.
A few years ago I read that if you want to make Thousand Island dressing, mix together mayo, ketchup, and pickle relish.
You know, having that woman validate my abuse has been the best blessing I could have had. Now my husband, brother and sister believe me. My children are having a difficult time and when our older son was home this past weekend, he did not stop at the nursing home to visit my mother.
I told my sister I thought I would visit our mother later this week and she about had a cow. (She hasn't been to see our mother since the lady talked to me.) Anyway, she made me promise to talk with Dr.B first and she said she would go with me. I can't be mad at my mother - she did what she did because she was a sick person at the time. She was always angry and had little or no tolerance for us kids. Why she had children is beyond me, but that will also be an unanswered question. She is completely living in a world of dementia now. I feel bad that her life will end without her ability to ever answer some of my questions, but that is something I can accept.
Well, the dryer is calling me. I hope you have a good day, Dem24. Your friendship is wonderful for me.
Hugs from Mary
I'm strong willed and I tell it like it is.I make mistakes,I'm sometimes out of control but I love and give with all my heart.If you can't accept me at my worst then you don't deserve me at my best.