But wow - eighteen. I wonder how that feels to her? Me, I think I remember feeling safer. My mother and father no longer had the right to lock me up. I had choices in what happened to me and when. I was scared, too - now what? Am I on my own?
I wonder if she feels like that?
I don't feel old enough to have an adult daughter. But writing 'I have an adult daughter' makes me feel older and like I should be making Thanksgiving dinner for someone.
In other news, middle girl had another tap today, and her pressure was higher than last time. So med dose was raised and another tap is scheduled for next week.
In still other news, all my bills are paid again. I got some new ram for my computer and more storage for the digital camera. Yada yada, blah blah blah.
You want to see something cool? A friend from far away took the most amazing shots of her neighborhood for me. I want to live here.
