Rough weekend…
So I handn’t seen my mom in about three weeks, she lives about 98 miles from me. So I went to visit this weekend… Very upsetting… When I got there, Friday evening, we started chatting and having a good time, then I went to bed. So I get up in the morning and begin preparing my breakfast and then she began to grill me on what I was eating and how I make it. So I told her.
Later that day she begins to tell me all about her friend on Weight Watchers and how she walks an hour a day and she is losing all this weight… So why am I still fat? Um… I lost 15 lbs since she last saw me but apparently she didn’t notice that, just that I was still fat.
Then she had a few choice words regarding my husband… I’m seriously considering telling her she can’t move in with us and she can just go live in assisted living.