Ours comes in the form of a neighbor....
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She probably is a sweet woman, but when your mind is planning the best route of escape, its is hard to really know the woman..
Today she caught Dad.. and started talking.. "Blah blah blah."
Wait! What did she just say? Wholly shit....
( like any chatty Cathy she has a long list of health issues)
She told Dad, she had asked her Doctor that since her life was so damn miserable, if she could donate her pancreas to her new neighbor.. He had so much to live for .....
Incredible!
Her Doctor told her that she needs hers and it doesnt work that way... but really? Wow..
Since he can't have her diabetic pancreas I wonder if Craigslist has any to offer..
Any bets of if Mom thinks this ad is for real? |
then there she is offering not the coat off her back, but the pancreas from her belly..
There is good in everyone, sometimes the good is just harder to see in some than in others.
ReplyDeleteWow, three positive interactions in three days. Your blog is becoming downright cheery!
ReplyDeleteAs cheery as a blog about terminal cancer can be..
ReplyDeleteI am working on my genocide blog next.