It's horrible and drags you down a bit. Didn't help that I had a brother that happily sat back and left me to get on with it. Even although he was working, not a single offer of help at weekends, evenings, holidays......nothing. I don't speak to him now
Spot on about it dragging you down. That’s very sad about what happened between you and your brother. I am an only child so it all up to me. Such is life , you do what you have do .It's horrible and drags you down a bit. Didn't help that I had a brother that happily sat back and left me to get on with it. Even although he was working, not a single offer of help at weekends, evenings, holidays......nothing. I don't speak to him now
My daughter keeps saying she wants to come and sit with me.Takes me back. When my dad and step mum were in their last years my heart used to be in my mouth every time the phone went as it was invariably either something like a fall or illness.
It was fish Friday a few days ago at this rate it'll soon be christmasMornimg all
Strewth! It's Fish Friday already.
Off for a stroll down to the village for a paper, then a drive into Barnstaple to the garden centre, picking up F&C on the way back.
It was Christmas 3 months ago.It was fish Friday a few days ago at this rate it'll soon be christmas
What had that poor washing done!Good morning.
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I had the 1st load of washing in by 06.30.
Was in bed early, crashed out, last night. Woke at 0430 but managed another hour.
Had a coffee then attacked the washing.
I have to admit, I can procrastinate with the best of them, so am forcing myself into this houseworky stuff.
Mo......from what you say......can you imagine if we were marriedThe house would be a foot deep in dust and washing
The mind boggles.
I don't do Christmas
Only another 281 days, or 41 Fish Fridays.It was fish Friday a few days ago at this rate it'll soon be christmas
If they don't know, are you suggesting we tell them about dirk.That's a lot of fish Fridaysdo the French know about this
It looked at me. It sat in that washing basket, with a smirk and looked at me
I think you need stronger coffee, no milk, no sugar, before you start on the washing again.
Same with my brother. When my Mum was on the way out, he only came once to see her, no help for me whatsoever. He did exactly the same when Dad, who had to go into a care home with dementia. I got all the phone calls, sorted out all his effects, took care of him, took him out for lunches several times a week. He only lived an hour away, but always had an excuse about being busy, shift working etc etc.It's horrible and drags you down a bit. Didn't help that I had a brother that happily sat back and left me to get on with it. Even although he was working, not a single offer of help at weekends, evenings, holidays......nothing. I don't speak to him now
