I'll start...
My brother makes his twice a year pilgrimage to visit our mom, who is fighting stage four breast cancer, today yet he only lives 50 miles away. I am always amazed how his head and ego (and $70K truck) can fit in the driveway much less through the door. It amazes me how people who have no clue or have never changed an adult diaper or 'cleaned' a soiled body (actually took care of the people they SAY they love the most) think they know it all or know what your world/life is like. He knocks on my bedroom door so I answer and immediately see the self righteous look on his face and the hollier than thou tone in his voice....
Him..."You got a moment?"
Me..."No".
Him..."FU".
Me..."You got a full belly, how is your soul? Do you think God will forgive you for using work as an excuse over your mother?!?!"
My last Christmas story.
My brother makes his twice a year pilgrimage to visit our mom, who is fighting stage four breast cancer, today yet he only lives 50 miles away. I am always amazed how his head and ego (and $70K truck) can fit in the driveway much less through the door. It amazes me how people who have no clue or have never changed an adult diaper or 'cleaned' a soiled body (actually took care of the people they SAY they love the most) think they know it all or know what your world/life is like. He knocks on my bedroom door so I answer and immediately see the self righteous look on his face and the hollier than thou tone in his voice....
Him..."You got a moment?"
Me..."No".
Him..."FU".
Me..."You got a full belly, how is your soul? Do you think God will forgive you for using work as an excuse over your mother?!?!"
My last Christmas story.