Mom in meh...

My mother isn’t deceased.

I love my mother. I really and sincerely do. Sure, there are times when she has grated on my nerves, but for the most part I like my mom and love to spend time with her.

I’m jealous of my friends and relatives who get to do things with their mom. A few times I remember putting her in her push wheelchair and we would walk somewhere we were trying to go. It was fun. Beyond that, I don’t get to go to lunch or shopping and doing stuff with her that others can do with their mom’s. These are the same ones who sometimes act like they despise their mothers.

What I wouldn’t give to be able to go get my mom and take her grocery shopping, or to a mall to walk around, go to the movies. All kinds of stuff to drag her to. People take their parents for granted.

I do realize, that some parents are just assholes. I’m not talking about the borderline abusive, snide commenting parents. I’m talking about the ones who actually mean well, but then their offspring like to yell at them and treat them like lower class citizens. It’s not right. And again, what I wouldn’t give to be able to do things with my mom.

Dah well…

Just something that was on my mind.

Ta ta for now.

Kindest regards,
Sister