Don’t feel a need to reply, I’m just venting here, but I have had e-fucking-nuff.
Just got through a weepy, crying conversation with my wife. She is at the end of her rope with her parents and her worthless sisters.
Her dad, my FIL, is eat up with Alzheimer’s. In the bad way…think of Uncle Junior in “The Sopranos,” but not as nice.
Her mom is hallucinating about lights coming through her tn-foiled windows, going thru the doors, and playing about in their bedroom.
Today, my wife took them both to an (audilogist? ear doctor? whatever…) to have his hearing aids cleaned and re-batterized. Her mom spent the entire time complaining, busting the receptinist’s ass. My wife jept trying to tone it down by giving the mother visual clues to the effect of, “Tone it DOWN, dammit!”
Got excorciated big time by mom when they got home.
Dammit, enough! I pit her 3 sisters who live out of state and just think because she is like, THERE, she has to handle all of this.
Well, screw 'em. I’m getting a permanent position, going off the consultant trail, and we will relocate somewhere far away, rent the Florida house. Let the other 3 sisters see how it feels to shoulder their fair share of the burden.
It will probably take about a year to find something suitable, but you stinking bitches, it is coming. See how you like it then, when you don’t have Mrs. LiveOnAPlane to do all of your dirty work for you!
And just to be perfectly clear, I am applying, and interviewing for international positions, I want the hell out of the country, see how they like that.
Taking a deep breath…thanks for listening/tolerating me. I feel a lot better for having said that. But I will feel a WHOLE lot better when reaality settles on her worthless sisters.