Blackle
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Dementia
I really do hate it. A pot of diluted orange on the stove is not what I need to wake up to in the morning. I really have no idea how they manage when I'm not here.
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rachel
March 10, 2010 at 2:55 AM
My grandmother thinks I'm becoming a nun. She's in a home now though.
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My grandmother thinks I'm becoming a nun. She's in a home now though.
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