my bad move day 1st blog day one
So I'ma try to make blogs of my life every day... I'm not going to say who i am ether Ima make it interesting or whatever optimistic is what i think they call it, so my grandma is slowing down bad... ugh *sigh* i Rember when she could pick me up, now she can't even pick herself up watching her lose inspiration day by day sad she gave up i wish could make her believe in herself aging I'm so inpatient that my grandma finely came out to the living
room I'm watching (Inside out 2) with my daughter on Disney-plus. good movie btw... when the credits are done her locked away secret is mentioned by this matrious guy, I forgot his name...any ways he mentions what her big secret is. Rudely interrupted by my father i had to rewind numerus times, already annoyed by chance my grandma just had to say something. As I scream out of frustration and distress. I scream, ''can everyone just shut the fuck up for ten seconds''! Thus, leading my grandmother to cry. She starts crying and my father escort my grandmother to her room and now im the bad guy aka the dick...i guess you can say...
Allowing someone to cast your shadow can weaken those around you.
