Apparently I just don’t care

Since I thought I did care about dad having to keep going to the hospital getting blood even though he would pull out his iv or at least when turned out to be left by himself, which I guess I was supposed to be there when I wouldn’t even know it at the time; didn’t find out until later, maybe I should be called, but no, because I’m supposed to have been there already to have known even though not what I was told when I was there, was told not wanted there, so left but that was before  a separate place was gotten, makes all the difference, have somewhere to go now, at least as long as get the money, so you’re supposed to be able to keep getting the money and not have to do the work and I’m supposed to do the work without the money because I’m the daughter and that’s what daughter’s are supposed to do, not grandsons.


About donnainthesouth

I'm a transplant, born up north but raised in the middle, now I'm down here where you don't see too many snowflakes; I'll probably post just about as often (here at least)
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