I need to gripe and get things off of my chest so I can move on. My day started off well, I picked my Mother up and we went to the farmer’s market. It was small but awesome. I bought the best tamales there. We returned to my Mother’s house had lunch. She kept mentioning the casino and when were we going?? I told her that I wasn’t going to the casino. Anyways, we ended up going to the grocery store as I invited her to lunch tomorrow and I needed a few things. She stood in back of a car that was trying to back out and I asked her if she didn’t see the car. She took her purse and slammed it in the cart and had the most evil look on her face. I asked her what was wrong? She screamed that she was tired of me being on her back. Well, we made it through the store and I took her home. She tried to talk to me on the way home, like nothing was wrong. I couldn’t even talk to her. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough. She had been going on earlier about her neighbor, complaining about really little things. She was getting more and more mad. I asked her if that impacted her life and she said it didn’t but that they were wrong. OMG!!! I am proud of myself that I didn’t get into a screaming match with her. She is so mean and judgemental about everyone!!! I think the real story is that she wanted me to take her to the casino. It’s not going to happen!!! Why would you want to encourage your daughter to do something that she has a addiction to??? I DIDN’T GAMBLE!!!
