Feel so… maudlin.
Is maudlin the right word?
Yes, yes, barely two posts before have said would not be so self-absorbed in blog, but well, can’t help it. This is to remind self not to be so soft the next time she tries to manipulate self.
Em just finished her screaming bitchfit. The one where she moans about Dee’s hoarding problem and how the world owes her so much they can never repay the debt and that the only person she misses is her other grandchild. And that she will only give all her possessions that said grandchild upon her death.
As in, not this grandchild.
Fair enough, she was never self’s favourite relative. Dare self say that self do not even love her?
Self really don’t know.