so against my better judgement 
I leave work
and pick up my mother...aka the VOD 
and my nephew 
and we drive in the little red ladybug
up to Courtenay 
to spend Thanksgiving 
with my bother
his new partner
and my neice 
I'd rather lay on the couch 
and fight the cold 
I have been fighting
courtesy of the VOD
but I digress
so we get her
and the woman my bother 
is now living with
is half lit 
and shit wouldn't melt in her mouth
she does however take several shots 
at the fadder
although
the fadder ain't here
to defend himself...
I figure that's odd
but I'll hold back judgement
we go to bed
and get up this morning
to a war zone
she's pissed at my bother 
and slamming doors
washing floors
and shreiking
I says to my bother
on an aside
"this is the first time
I've been in your home
since she moved in
and frankly
I don't see much difference
between being here with her
and being here with your ex 
either way 
we are made to be 
uncomfortable"
he says
"funny how that works"
I says..."there's an answer in there"
he says "ya me!"
I swear....
if my mother was awake
we'd be going back to Victoria
right now
cos he's gone to work for the day
and she's locked herself in her bedroom...
this ain't what I signed on for!
but again
it has me ask the question
what the fuck is it about people
that makes them so sure that they need 
to be in a relationship?
what is so lacking in the bother's life
that he's got to move some shrew
into his house
just to not have to sleep alone?
I don't get it?
and I no longer think 
that it's a problem in the way I think
I know it's not
cos I'm not living like this....
Happy Thanksgiving 
I think.
Saturday, October 11, 2008
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3 comments:
Well we can see why the VOD wants to come back home. It can't be too pleasant there for her. Happy Turkey Day to you too.
The patterns they do love to repeat themselves, don't they? Sorry your Thanksgiving weekend is getting mizzled by familial poor behaviour. We'll be sacrificing our Christmas this year to the pits of dysfunction... I will feel your pain! LOL
Hmmmmmm, so yer telling me that it's time to tell Ma that you're both heading back to Vic yes? Then you'd be more comfy, Ma'd be more comfy, and the ensuing battle betwixt yer Bro and his ummmmm whatever would likely solve the problem at hand yes? Sorry, just my evil scheming little twin chiming in ;0)
Hope you have the best ya can gurl - breeeeeeath :0)
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