Why is it that people always have an excuse, for the
stupidity of others? For years now, I’ve been in several
situations where others have said,
“Don’t get upset . . . She didn’t mean it. She is getting older
now and doesn’t realize what she saying!”
Yea-right, camouflage it all, and make it all go away.
You could only get so far with the excuses.
Sooner or later, somebody is going to pay the piper!
More than likely, it will be the older party. I’ve gotten
so use to getting verbally abused that I’ve drown out
most of it, but sometimes she can really stick that dagger
full-force into my ribs. This is just metaphorically
of course, but sometimes it feels literal. It always feels
like there is some kinda vendetta going on with us.
Sometimes I wonder, when did it begin, was it in the
womb? Or, could it have been a progressive thing?