My mother just phoned. She just wanted to say "HI"....supposedly.
Everytime she calls, she asks if I am happy and how my life is. I tell her everything is fine.
Her--How is your husband?
Me--Fine
Her--How is his job; is he happy?
Me--Yes, everything is fine
Her--Any news you need to tell me?
Me--No....everything is the same
Her--So your marriage is OK?
Me--What the heck are you getting at and/or implying? Everytime you phone you ask me these questions. Are you expecting me to say "everything sucks and my husband beats me?"
Her--Oh, no...I just wanted to let you know I love you.
Me-Well, I lead a normal, everyday, boring life. I work, pay my taxes, go out to dinner once in a while and watch movies on the weekends. Nothing new. I am not getting divorced.
Her--Oh, I didn't mean to imply.....
Me--Yes you did. You have asked these questions for years and frankly I am sick of it.
Her--Oh, well lets change the subject. So whats new? (I am now annoyed and want to yelll)
Me--Nothing is new. Oh, I am volunteering for Breast Cancer research. I am going to sign people up for "Walk for the Cure" and donate $10.00 and walk 1 mile. The event gets about 30,000 people here in Columbus and this is the first year for me. I am glad I can do something to help. Would you like to donate $10.00 to breast cancer research?
Her--Errrr......No.
Me--Why? All women will gain when breast cancer is eradicated.
Her--No. I just won't. I don't give to charity.
Me--Oh, that is too bad. It is sad you won't give for something to save people's lives.
Her--I have to go. Bye. CLick
I at least got her annoyed. I called her on the carpet for being a cheap SOB.
I am so pissed that she is my mother. I truly dislike her. She is the worst kind of JW and mother. She is a hypocrite on so many things....yet she is self-righteous and superior. I don't know if others have this problem. I seem to be the only one with no respect for my parent.
I knew she would never donate to something like this. I also know she pays very little tax, hence my comment about my paying my taxes.
I know I have written about her before. I can't stand her.