And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain...

[rebecca_in_blue]

I went over to Grandma's last weekend to do my laundry. (Which, as an aside, raises the question of who I'm going to mooch off after she moves!) For some reason, my aunt who lives with her went into a long monologue about how she's proud to have me as her niece and she thinks I bring a lot to the family. Nice, I guess, but it had me nodding and

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[anonymous]

aunt connie here, Am I a possible leaker? Oh noooo, it is possible, when you went to N.O. to get the car she didn't here from you for a few days and was worried about you, I told her if you had problems you would contact someone and you are grown, anyway I did check your blog after that phone conversation and you had posted and I told her you had returned and was o.k. But from now on I promise my lips are sealed. Anyway I really enjoy your blog, you make me chuckle. Anyway totally understand how sometimes you are just sharing news and suddenly you are bombarded with all this advice but I have just learned to let this roll off my back but it has taken YEARS, remember I am almost 50. Appreciate your body now, wear those halter tops and other things you always think you don't look good enough in cause I look at pictures of myself when I was in my 30's (before I got prego for the last one) and think DAmn I looked Good!! What the hell was I thinking?!?! So my brain swerved off in a whole different direction, see again, you weren't