Personally, so long as I don't wince when I look at the bloke I'm with, I'm happy. So long as he doesn't knock me down if I'm standing between him and his reflection ...
Usha, what did I miss, one or more of your daughters getting married? How exciting! how exhausting! I didn't realize you were also Anglican, funny thing, when I got to Scotland it isn't called that but Episcopalian (I think that is its name in the US too) and Scottish ones are known as piskies. Now how's that for a really useful fact?
BW, I once heard it said, a mother's place is in the wrong. So be it.
One of my favourite cartoons (I don't know a quick way to post pics in the new CS layout) shows an empty church with many seats and the widow saying to the vicar "I thought there would be more people, he had over 1000 Facebook friends"
Oh Emmy deserted her completely or just be elsewhere but on standby for when needed? It's bizarre how two people involved in the same situation can view it through totally different eyes.
KN thank you and a bouquet to you too, you deserve it I'm not exactly leading an exotic life but she married into a very boring conventional family and I don't think that helps as she is constantly being asked what I am up to now, as though I am some kind of oddity. Me!
Emmy, you a rebel too? Good girl!
Deedee, thanks! - we've never quarrelled about it as such. She's just closed me out, it stings, and it is meant to sting. But the move to Spain was just a final straw, there's been a distance for a while. I'm not the mother she would have chosen - maybe that anyone would have chosen and yet I think if I really needed her, she'd come through. I hope she knows the reverse will always be true.
Getting on with close family is a gift, not a right
Hi Molls my parents divorced when my mum was fifty and I encouraged her to date again. But yes I was slightly horrified by both men she dated and very relieved when she stopped
Hi Kal lots of comments on FB from people missing their mums. I miss mine as she was - wouldn't want her - for her own sake - to be alive now.
Maybe I could redeem myself by dying
Non, yup, in years past I got flowers delivered and a card and I always thought that was OTT. Like I said in the blog, though, a lie-in and no mess to get up to was a lovely thought, even if only once a year
This blog not supposed to be about me,I was hoping I wasn't the only parent glowered at. So far I am.
Tulefell, there's a touch of Birdman of Alcatraz here : I hope a new spider takes up residence soon, also hope your social life has become so hectic you don't even notice
I don't mind spiders that remove themselves, don't much like the ones that stare me in the eye and won't budge.
Surprised it wasn't the oldest couple, you know how it is in the metallic years, if opportunity knocks you never ever waste it, who knows when it will come again
My imagination right now feels DOA so I am absolutely loving the twists and tweaks introduced especially the challenge of pulling back to the original storyline - such as it is!
And yet - the ER room seemed to wobble at the edges, like a film set. When she closed her eyes she was instantly back in that darkened hallway, and staring at a good-looking man around her own age who looked a bit too stressed to merely be afraid of the dark ... a frighteningly real hallucination. She opened her mouth to say something (go away?) but suddenly he staggered forward, reeling, and she saw another man behind him holding a cosh, an evil and slightly insane grin on his face. Run, RUN! - except that this wasn't real. And if it wasn't real, she could be anything - a martial arts expert - armed with a cannon - the possibilities were dazzling
Reminder, anyone leaving the main storyline to follow one of the two alternatives - Al switching to cricketing fame and fortune, or the girl in the cape wondering what happened - really would help if you copy and paste the comment you are exploring before you add your own? Although I think boggled minds are inevitable soon
RE: When You’re In Love With A Beautiful Woman.
Most men go for looksMany women do too
Personally, so long as I don't wince when I look at the bloke I'm with, I'm happy. So long as he doesn't knock me down if I'm standing between him and his reflection ...