just got off the phone with my grandmother, the oldest of my kin, thanking her for the check she sent me for my birthday. i asked how she’d been and she says “well when you’re my age theres only one place to go and that’s down”.
it was weird talking to her because im sure she has a very prestine image of her grand son, not knowing the lunatic who is on the other line of her who is on the edge of his nerves.
i couldn’t imagine 60 more years of this.
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