7/23/2007
this morning I noticed that we were short of cups and glasses in the kitchen. Knowing that my darling daughter frequently takes them when she is running around and then leaves them in her car, I went out to her car to check. When I looked in her car I was shocked. I did not know that she had subcontracted her car out with the local refuge company. She must have because that is the only explanation I can think of for that rolling landfill that she calls a car. I couldn't stand it so I got a few extra large trash bags and went to work.
After removing a few tons of trash I did find a great many cups and glasses...as well as a few other things whose origins are unknown. (Is that a skeleton?...wait..it has ID...What's the name on the license? Hmm...Jimmy Hoffa?!)
I should have made her clean it herself but she would either agree.. and then not do it...or we would fight... and she would not do it. I couldn't stand it and I wasn't up to a major fight so I chickend out and cleaned up the bulk of the debris. My daughter has major emotional issues but she is my daughter. What can you do?
It was a little discouraging because I was pushed into an asthma attack. I really hate that. It seems as if I can't do much without a problem anymore. My stamina really stinks.
Oh well,I felt better after a nebulizer treatment. It's hard to believe that I'm so limited in just the last year. Nothing to do but keep on keeping on. I'll keep working on my stamina...hopefully I can get things under control.
At least Katie can see her floorboard and can use her other seats now.
Be well,
tom
this morning I noticed that we were short of cups and glasses in the kitchen. Knowing that my darling daughter frequently takes them when she is running around and then leaves them in her car, I went out to her car to check. When I looked in her car I was shocked. I did not know that she had subcontracted her car out with the local refuge company. She must have because that is the only explanation I can think of for that rolling landfill that she calls a car. I couldn't stand it so I got a few extra large trash bags and went to work.
After removing a few tons of trash I did find a great many cups and glasses...as well as a few other things whose origins are unknown. (Is that a skeleton?...wait..it has ID...What's the name on the license? Hmm...Jimmy Hoffa?!)
I should have made her clean it herself but she would either agree.. and then not do it...or we would fight... and she would not do it. I couldn't stand it and I wasn't up to a major fight so I chickend out and cleaned up the bulk of the debris. My daughter has major emotional issues but she is my daughter. What can you do?
It was a little discouraging because I was pushed into an asthma attack. I really hate that. It seems as if I can't do much without a problem anymore. My stamina really stinks.
Oh well,I felt better after a nebulizer treatment. It's hard to believe that I'm so limited in just the last year. Nothing to do but keep on keeping on. I'll keep working on my stamina...hopefully I can get things under control.
At least Katie can see her floorboard and can use her other seats now.
Be well,
tom
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I would have thought you were talking about my daughter Paticia, aside from being other things, she a Pigpen wannabe.\'never dotoda what y can put off til tommorrow. I\'m sorry you had an attack just to do what she should have done. Guilt trips usually end in anger. When I was able I would clean my kids bedrooms,then they got old enough they accused me o doing it to go through their stuff--which made me angry. It\'s not worth it.