Because if it's sappy he'll disregard it. I appreciate how much you've put into answering.
WndyLady
joined 2 years ago
Increasingly in my life, I've found this to manifest as an intolerance of frustration. Need a tool that's not at hand? That project's never getting finished. Anyone have methods for coping with this?
That's what I'm asking for help with. How can I word the message that threads the needle between clinical and sappy?
I appreciate your sentiments but whenever I move off from how my car operates or the weather, he does the equivalent of the Midwest lap slap ope. My only chance to get something heartfelt across is via a written note. I'm looking for help on writing that.
I found this that says it offers an online demo, but the actual demo link wouldn't work from my computer. Maybe you'll have success.
If you'd like folks who aren't in the know, it would be great to explain the jargon.
The 15-minute city is an urban planning concept in which most daily necessities and services, such as work, shopping, education, healthcare, and leisure can be easily reached by a 15-minute walk or bike ride from any point in the city.
You're not wrong. Where's my presidential candidate among them? I want to seed their campaign now.
This is essentially why I've had such a hard time with this. Yeah, it was rude to ask for her to keep my dog for an hour and a half while I had a meal out. That said, if you can't ask for what you need from family during hardship, who can you ask?!
At the end of the day, I was asking to put my dog in her backyard for 90 minutes so I could grieve with my immediate family. It's just so hurtful that she couldn't attend the funeral, nor could she be bothered to let my dog exist on her property.
My Dad and brother attended. We were in my Dad's hometown for the week, staying with different family members. We live 6, 18, & 36 hours' drive away from that town.
I literally wanted her to allow my dog to exist in her backyard for 90 minutes.
On grad stuff, I've always felt as you do. I even gave up my seat so she could go.
It's kind of amazing how insightful you are. My mom, Gin's sister died years ago. She seemed to harbor some hatred for my dad, even though he had nothing to do with her death. She literally didn't want them around.
Yeah, it was rude to ask for her to (only) house my dog while we had dinner. I believed that family do these kinds of things in times of loss.
It's complicated by her resuming a relationship with my brother, who pressures me regularly to heal this.
I can see it from lemm.ee. I don't understand it, but I see it!
I very rarely use YouTube, but I've noticed that when I start listening to older top 40 or contemporary bluegrass, those videos drop in