Ahhh, this button. See this charming little rascal?
Mom used to communicate by voice. When I was near.
But now, she sends e-mails. Some contain opinions. Some contain “what I should do.”
Her pushy comments make perfect sense…. To the unicorns, who dwell beyond the leprechaun forest.
I always read the first few words, to get a feel for how annoying reading the entire e-mail would be.
Then, I reach for my friend. He’s black and square, with white letters. Nothing can describe my ecstasy — when I click him, and Mom floats away.
Until her next opinion.
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It worked for me, too. You don’t have to take everything, even from family. The bad part is, under german law i will still have to pay for her when she gets old, broke and helpless one day(and i know she will).
Have you considered just leaving and never speaking to your mother ever again?
It worked for me.