My mother has issues...dementia is coming, I think, but she won't admit it. She went around my cousin's wedding saying I wasn't at the wedding because I have post partum depression. WTF? Okay, I know she's not fully there, but why say anything if you don't remember wth is wrong with me. I'm embarrassed...I know ppd isn't something to be ashamed of, but it's not what I have. I'm just mortified that my mother seems to find it her business to tell the world ALL of MY business.
Oh, and did I have this with Christopher? I never told her....aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack! The part where I said I could have died last year went right by you?
She wants to know, "do you get this when you're not pregnant?"
"It's a COMPLICATION of PREGNANCY!"
Dumb! Dumb! Dumb! Dumb! I was yelling at her trying to get her to listen...why do I bother when she can't get it?