it was bound to happen

I just got my first unappreciative comment from someone named Allison. BTW....thanks for stopping by and not leaving the link to YOUR blog! ::ahem::
Before you judge this South Jersey dweller, I'll send you some of my rancid, fart smelling shoes and you can shelp around in them for a day.

I do not disprespect my elders, and I definitely do not disrespect my stepfather. I rant on "MY" blog when the going gets tough.......hopefully, you will never have to go through this experience with your loved ones. I do everything I can to make him comfortable, make sure he has plenty to eat, make sure he is cleaned, make sure he joins in the activites in the home, and most of all, make sure he is happy. I visit him all the time, I hold his hand, I tell him that I love him......and I do. ALSO Dear Lady! I visit the other veterans in the home.....I bring in a little sunshine everytime I visit. When was the last time you took some time to visit the elderly in a nursing home?? When? (yeah, sure)

BTW.....I did the same for my dying Dad......I was there for him. Making sure he was comfortable in the hospice and held him in my arms while he screamed when the nurses treated his bed sores. Spoon fed him when his hands curled up like claws. You get the picture, right?

You say I'm selfish? fuck you.

If he frustrates me and I have to rant on my blog......well, so be it. If I say things that make people uncomfortable........well, so be it. I talk about life on my blog, rose colored glasses excluded. If you don't like what I say.........move on to a more fluffy blog.

The next time YOU fart, Princess Allison........just think of me.