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I'm at my adoptive parents' place, for the first time in about six months to 'celebrate' midsummer's eve. (Big holiday here.) Actually, my "mother" is quite well-behaved now, not even any grumpiness or complaints.
Why, looking at the way she behaves now, you'd even be fooled she's NORMAL! 
...Anyway, what I was going to vent about happened yesterday evening. She wants to be a grandmother. Agh!
Yup. She gave me that whole "I wish you'd find yourself a nice girl and marry" spiel... Aaagghh!
"Everyone I know have already become a grandmother", she complained... THANKS, like I needed to hear that. Shit, I got enough on my shoulders as it is...sigh! I almost had to toss her out of the room to end it. Highly annoying!
Pity me, please.
-Lenny
"But he that hath the steerage of my course,
direct my sail."
-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet, Act One, Scene IV
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