Living with my mother the teenage years - (hers not mine)
In the interests of full disclosure and so that my mother doesn't attempt to sue me al la Baby Reindeer style - the facts and events based in this blog post might be true and might be fictional - in that I will happily ridicule my mother for fun.. but I will edit the bits that I know that NO one else ever needs to hear... (trust me this a public service and you are welcome) It all started just 4 days ago, I was living my best life work wise in terms of low stress, incoming date night with my hubby and you know just general peaceful life vibes for the first time in forever (ooooh there is a Disney song there....) and then my mother decides to go swimming.... this is in part my husbands fault - everything I dislike in this house is always his fault whether it actually is or not... he signed up the small person for swimming lessons - and as my chief care giver mum takes her for said swimming lessons hence inspiring her to in fact go swimming herself.... Anyhow, I'm quietly working...