Dec 19, 2005 21:34
My sister is on a mission...I love her to death, but she sounds like she's in a cult.
Example: "This week both of us are trying to get better. I've been going to the Phys.
theripist for my back, so it will be getting better. I seriously think it's the
advisary making me hurt. last week I had strep, my shoulders have been killing
me and now with the weather my hips are just horrid, BUT....I don't care."
This makes absolutely no sense. Lexy's growth plate in her hip slipped when she was 12 or 13. Now one leg is shorter than the other and she wears a lift in one shoe. Why search for the devil when there is a perfectly logical reason for something happening?
Weirdness...I will never get being religious.