Originally Posted by
noglider
Thursday morning I woke up and saw that my sister had left me a voicemail a few minutes earlier. I knew what it meant. It meant our mother had died. She was decaying from dementia for five years. The whole process was torturous.
Sorry for your loss, been there - done that - it sucks!
Rain and thunderstorms off an on the last couple days. At one of my last stop signs in this morning some douchbag in an suv pulled to a stop so close to my rear wheel I wondered if he could still see me over his giant car hood. Why do people do stupid stuff like that... rhetorical question?!