@angelojello74 Yep, I feel you. But I’m not going there again either. Once was enough, I’m lucky I’m alive at all. At the first of this year they told me I had heart failure, an aneurysm, kidney stones, well…. you get the picture.
@EdFatherOfCats@UtahCollegeReps We had a big country house kinda centrally located with relatives in many different states. I don’t know how we became the “holiday” place to be, but we did. It was stressful for all of us. But when he put his foot down things were a lot better. I was only about 5yo.
@davidsupercat It has been a bad year here. Or maybe it’s me. But my Sally has sinus issues when I do. I look for those watery eyes and I know it’s coming for me!
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@Michaeljos92972 Certain songs out of nowhere can bring on tears I thought I had cried out. Nope…. the years have passed but the pain still exists. Being strong is overwhelming. I just need to fall apart sometimes still, then I pick myself up and try to push through. One day…..
@Elizabe99030610@EdFatherOfCats@UtahCollegeReps I have big issues with them because they believe if you aren’t Mormon you don’t go to heaven or anywhere close. Nobody ever said you would go straight to hell but it was insinuated.
@EdFatherOfCats@UtahCollegeReps I had Mormon relatives. Jehovah Witnesses, Church of Christ, Methodist and my parents were southern Baptist. Trust me…. You didn’t want to deal with all those opinions on the holidays. My Dad would not allow discussions about religion at all after a bit.
@Blondenevadan I did stop eating out but that was a couple of years ago. And when I did and used a card to pay, I ALWAYS left a cash tip. Now suddenly they want you to tip upwards between 35 and 50%. Not a chance. Go work somewhere else if waitressing is so bad.
@_yogi_Bear_316 Duh….. I wanted to say “burn it!” before I got lost in memories. You would be surprised how well that works! Is there still any seismographic work happening around you??? They always have dynamite to spare. I don’t even know if those crews are still around.
@_yogi_Bear_316 We had a huge mimosa tree at the house I grew up in. My Dad would get home from work before dark. I would sit in the top of that tree waiting for him. Drove my Mom crazy! She was afraid I would fall! But I was a rough and tumbly kid who tripped on my own feet! Great memories!!!