grannys gone and done it

[Chaos18]

Hopefully they sit well for you.

 

[Chaos18]

 

[Granny Hatchet]

the cup ? go for the pot !

 

[Chaos18]

Good point but it would have to be empty first cause I ain't gonna waste that much coffee.

 

[Granny Hatchet]

My Mother had the worst temper . I remember when she was mad she would throw things. didnt matter what either. after I left home I got into it with ex and wondered if it would help me to feel better. So I started looking for something to throw. No, not that ! I like that too much . or Thats going to make a big mess for me to clean up. LOL I realized I was not my mother then.

 

[Chaos18]

 

[Granny Hatchet]

they liked this arguing and fighting thing. Remember the very heavy and thick glass ashtrays ? She busted one over his head and the blood was running down his face. He giggled ! This is why I cant handle confrontations. I have never argued with Tom. Once when we first married but that was it.

 

[Akrnaf2]

My Mother had the worst temper . I remember when she was mad she would throw things. didnt matter what either. after I left home I got into it with ex and wondered if it would help me to feel better. So I started looking for something to throw. No, not that ! I like that too much . or Thats going to make a big mess for me to clean up. LOL I realized I was not my mother then.  

That makes me remmber a situation with my mother. It was almost 35 years ago in my school vaction, on Friday my mother use to do the big cleaning of the week, as prepration for Shabat. In that wintery Friday I came home ftom were ever I was, with a lot of mud on my shoes and my mother was just finishing washing the floor I ,as a 15 years old teenager do, enterd to the house without any thoughts of the surrounding, directly to the kitchen and of course I left HUGE mud steps on the wet floor, in that moment my and my mother eyes crossed each other, the look that my mother had in her eyes make me turn eraound and run for my life, trough the dor, the second I get out trough it I saw the mop, (that was a big one on a long stic) she was holding in her hands entering trough the dor like a javelin!
I ran away and came back only 6-7 ouer later and that hole stayed for years as a reminder yo me!

 

[Chaos18]

they liked this arguing and fighting thing. Remember the very heavy and thick glass ashtrays ? She busted one over his head and the blood was running down his face. He giggled ! This is why I cant handle confrontations. I have never argued with Tom. Once when we first married but that was it.

Yea some people seem to enjoy it for some odd reason.

 

[BullChick]

My husband liked to put things through the wall. His fist, my head...