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A day without cats is a sad day indeed

September 05, 2010

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From the direction of the bathroom just came a loud crashing sound. What did Georgie just knock over?

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We didn't get along that well before this so why would all of a sudden we start. When I found out from my aunt that mom and dad were both in the hospital and after release they couldn't be on their own anymore I thought ok time to circle the sibling wagons and work this all out together. I called and left messages with brother & sister. Sister ignored the parents for a month and a half. She's going through a midlife crisis of possession shedding,pet abandonning, job quitting, wanting to live on a commune and not dealing with the her whole alcoholic thing. Brother wants complete control over healthcare and financial matters and being the oldest son golden boy he got it. I wanted brother to stop sniping at me and told him he's not superior. This was like waving a red flag and yelling stampede and he goes on to list the vastness of how he is indeed superior and wants not to email or phone ever. I wanted sister to call. Let's bury the hatchet. Let's trade ol...

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