Back more permanently...
My dad came over w/ turkey chili for dinner tonight and said that he was concerned because my aunt and uncle called him about that message I showed you about money, and asked who it was about and he knows sometimes mom but i said mainly Eileen, and about one of those picture messages saying "most days I hate me", and I got treated to a whole speech about not being careful and how I shouldn't post things on FB when I having a bad day and how since I wrote about money a hacker could create a fake page as me and ask for money. See for a long time I DIDN'T friend certain family members and this is why..I mean, I am NOT Eileen you saw what I wrote, I wrote that I am doing financially okay, but that I DON'T have any extra money to give people, I DIDN'T ask for anything and I wouldn't do that. Plus, yes, I post somewhat personal things or vague things that may people wonder or prompt for more information, but there is still a lot I DON'T post about. For example certain things to do w/ TS, I only write in the closed TS Groups. Dad was just complaining saying how I need to be careful and if I post certain things HE gets calls. You know, these people KNOW my number, if they are that concerned, call me personally, not that I WOULD want to talk to them about it, and I didn't bother to tell him about Roxanne, I'm sure he'd get on my case about that too also he talked about how I need to be more careful w/ my purse and having my checkbook and stuff in it, because of my mom, I know but it's annoying to hide it, and then remember EVERYTIME I go out to get it and put it in my purse and I like to have some checks on me for emergencies... I am just tired of never getting ANY credit for how well I've done on my own and only being told how I screw up. Oh, well, I've learned my lesson, guess I'm just going to have to go back to posting cute, funny, non-personal things on FB and go back to LJ if I want to vote or make a lot of my FB post "private" for only me if I really feel the need to write it there...sad, maybe I feel like sharing my feelings w/ strangers because they are a hell of a lot more understanding and less judgmental than a lot of so-called friends and family.. I hate my dad's side of the family, to quote Syd, "I'd rather drink bleach" than have to see these people on Sunday. Oh, well, lesson learned when it comes to my family, I don't want to hear what they have to say about me behind and I don't want to hear it said to my face. I just want them dead, honestly. Oh, well, like I said lesson learned, if I don't want the possibility of being subjected to a conversation with any particular person on my FB about something I post, I won't post it, that simple...so I am back here to post anything personal...