Take me for instance! I was in bed by 8PM. Any questions? My brother dropped by awhile ago to
Mom is downsizing in the cabin, finally cleaning out crevices and corners that haven't been touched in years.......all thanks to Miss Fay. She has moved from the passive crying afraid-to-be-a-burden state into full fledged entitlement. I only hope I can do it quicker when I get there because she sure did spend a lot of time being miserable just because. She is 77 years old and just last month decided that it's okay not to care what people think!! She just called right up to the furniture store and asked the nice man to come out and help her move some stuff. She's in a mood. I'm just saying.
In a way, I think it's her method of letting go of life there. She's always been organized to a fault, until her eyesight failed. In her day, she was a newspaper columnist for a couple of locals and then moved on to a tenure with the state in the unemployment division. For some odd reason, social security wasn't deducted from her wages so she now draws less than 500 dollars in benefits. Without daddy's federal retirement, they'd be screwed. She is sending boxes and parcels of stuff up our hill for quick perusal as to sentimental value or yard sale potential and we trash the rest. Plain and simple. That's the new "peace and love" ya'll.