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Yo Other O's,

I have some great news to report on my nada. She just called about an hour

ago. I have Caller ID so I took a deep breath and set boundaries till I was

blue in the face. It was sort of reverse tough-love but, hey, it can't get

any worse.

I haven't talked to her for ages. Actually, I don't know myself because I

would post here if I did. So, she started in on how she wanted to wish me a

Happy New Year. I cut her off at the pass and said that was fine but that I

wanted my feelings validated. When she said she still didn't know what I

meant, I explained again that I wanted to be listened to, not be her parent,

her partner, her best friend and therapissant. I told her that validating

feelings meant support, just listening, and saying 'I hear how you say you

feel' without adding to my feelings, arguing, or telling me I have no

feelings. So, she listened. I was on a roll and told her that there were

things in my past that I should have never had to be subjected to, i.e.

emotional incest in hearing about her sex life with my father before I even

knew what sex was. (Crotch posting). She agreed. She apologized profusely

and said that she was so needy that she had to have someone to talk to but I

told her that it wasn't right to do this to me as a child. I was on a roll,

and politely told her outright that I was setting boundaries with her. She's

pretty high functioning. She said that she knew why I had backed off because

I just couldn't stand anymore. She also admitted that she had some deep

psychological problems. <sheesh>. She also admitted that she probably was

in denial because she didn't remember some of the stuff that she said because

she was psychotic and possibly *a borderline*. <holy moley, we gonna have a

ticker-tape parade or what?> ;-) Since she brought it up I mentioned I was

on a listserv for nons with a BP in their life. She said, " great " good for

you. <Are you all still with me and alive, Other O's?!!!!!!!> I told her,

tactfully, but very cautiously, since she brought it up that she may have her

dx wrong and that she should check with her therapissant about BPD. Her

reply, " well, if anyone would know, it would be you " . :-) Now, she admitted

psychotic rages, out of control behavior and projecting, denial, the whole

ball of wax. I also told her that I wasnt going to enable her anymore and

that for people who asked, I tell them that she is emotionally,

psychologically and verbally abusive. She seemed to take that quite well,

albeit surprised, but abuse is hidden and I'm tired of hiding it and I told

her so. My dear Other O's, I pulled out the stops and took control of the

shituation. She wants to hear from me; letters, phone calls, etc. but I

told her that none of the letters were about me; they are all about her. I

told her that since it was a parent-child relationshit that I was the one to

be asked about my feelings. So she did. She asked me what I needed. I

about fell off the couch. I told her I needed support, encouragement,

feelings validated, a good listening to and some recognition and

appreciation. I told her I loved her. There is no doubt about that. I just

told her that her behaviors were so horrible that I couldn't go on this way.

She tried to change the subject about 4 times but I wouldn't let her. I put

her back on track. She actually admitted she was a pissant and that she was

glad I'd found this group. Now, we said more about other things but I didn't

let it get out of hand and her to talk about herself so much. She said that

all she wanted was to always be my friend. I told her that best friend was

out of the question because of the relationshit but that some sharing on her

part, of course, was otay, but none of this therapissant, parental

role-switching, partner, SO or bestest friend stuff and dumping 100% on me.

I said I had needs that hadn't been met for over 50 years and that if there

was to be anything to salvage in this relationshit that she was to put me

into it first as a child. She agreed to all of this. I told her I was in a

support group here and she said I deserved it for all I have been through. I

told her I was no longer walking on eggshells. Well, about 20 minutes of the

conversation, she apologized and I let her go. We both agree it was enough

for a day. Especially, for being flatened with my boundaries. (For those of

you who are worried, don't be, she doesn't have a computer, and she thinks

the Internet is for porn only).

Now, she did ask me for the first time in 50 years what she could do. Holy

moley, O's!! I said she could listen to me and not make it all about her. I

also told her that she could ask me how I feel and then listen. She agreed

that she had used me as a dump station. But, she did listen today. We'll

see how it goes.

Now, am I being hoovered? Hhhhhhhhmmmmmm. Deeeep hmmmmm. I told her

outright that she was in a 'honeymoon phase' of the relationshit and that I

was very wary of her honey nice-nice behaviors and that if she went back to

that other stuff it was over. Period. I said that nice but I'm adamant and

she knows it. I told her that I was going to steam-roller her with boundaries

till she " gets it " and she was boundaried and couldn't take it anymore. She

said she respected that. She said she'd done me wrong. Well, O's , she has

but with this group I could not have made it. I'm staying on and letting you

all know. Actually, I feel so proud of myself I could just spit but I came

here instead.

Now, this is good news and it's New Year's Eve. I want a ticker-tape parade,

some nee ner dancing and some whooping it up for some progress. One Ozzie

asked if there ever was any good news. Otay, this is it!!!! Grab your

mousies, hug your monitors, do-si-do your keyboard and let er rip......

Everybody do the nee ner dance!!!!!

*Naa, na, nada, naa na nada, nee nerer, hooo-boy!*

`1`1 ``` 1 ` ` ` `66``88`8 ----````'''`'

That's confetti I'm throwing and a ticker-tape parade. Anyone can join.

Just don't get it in you mouth or keyboard. Puti. <spit it out>.

Now I want everyone in ModO to join in and share my joy. We share our

stories, our feelings, our sorrow, our struggles, now it's time to share our

progress.

We are moving and shaking in Oz,

Grabbing you alls for a hug if youse alls wants one, and I always hug myself,

((((((((Oasians))))))))))

((((((Rita)))))))

I wuvs ya and tanks for listening!

Rita

" And she'll have fun, fun, fun till her daddy takes the keyboard away. "

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mouth hangin open, and tears in eyes....great news Rita! Happy

New Year!

Kathleen

>

> Yo Other O's,

>

> I have some great news to report on my nada. She just called

about an hour

> ago. I have Caller ID so I took a deep breath and set

boundaries till I was

> blue in the face. It was sort of reverse tough-love but, hey, it

can't get

> any worse.

>

> I haven't talked to her for ages. Actually, I don't know myself

because I

> would post here if I did. So, she started in on how she wanted

to wish me a

> Happy New Year. I cut her off at the pass and said that was

fine but that I

> wanted my feelings validated. When she said she still didn't

know what I

> meant, I explained again that I wanted to be listened to, not be

her parent,

> her partner, her best friend and therapissant. I told her that

validating

> feelings meant support, just listening, and saying 'I hear how

you say you

> feel' without adding to my feelings, arguing, or telling me I have

no

> feelings. So, she listened. I was on a roll and told her that

there were

> things in my past that I should have never had to be subjected

to, i.e.

> emotional incest in hearing about her sex life with my father

before I even

> knew what sex was. (Crotch posting). She agreed. She

apologized profusely

> and said that she was so needy that she had to have

someone to talk to but I

> told her that it wasn't right to do this to me as a child. I was on

a roll,

> and politely told her outright that I was setting boundaries with

her. She's

> pretty high functioning. She said that she knew why I had

backed off because

> I just couldn't stand anymore. She also admitted that she had

some deep

> psychological problems. <sheesh>. She also admitted that

she probably was

> in denial because she didn't remember some of the stuff that

she said because

> she was psychotic and possibly *a borderline*. <holy moley,

we gonna have a

> ticker-tape parade or what?> ;-) Since she brought it up I

mentioned I was

> on a listserv for nons with a BP in their life. She said, " great "

good for

> you. <Are you all still with me and alive, Other O's?!!!!!!!> I told

her,

> tactfully, but very cautiously, since she brought it up that she

may have her

> dx wrong and that she should check with her therapissant

about BPD. Her

> reply, " well, if anyone would know, it would be you " . :-) Now,

she admitted

> psychotic rages, out of control behavior and projecting, denial,

the whole

> ball of wax. I also told her that I wasnt going to enable her

anymore and

> that for people who asked, I tell them that she is emotionally,

> psychologically and verbally abusive. She seemed to take that

quite well,

> albeit surprised, but abuse is hidden and I'm tired of hiding it

and I told

> her so. My dear Other O's, I pulled out the stops and took

control of the

> shituation. She wants to hear from me; letters, phone calls,

etc. but I

> told her that none of the letters were about me; they are all

about her. I

> told her that since it was a parent-child relationshit that I was

the one to

> be asked about my feelings. So she did. She asked me what I

needed. I

> about fell off the couch. I told her I needed support,

encouragement,

> feelings validated, a good listening to and some recognition

and

> appreciation. I told her I loved her. There is no doubt about

that. I just

> told her that her behaviors were so horrible that I couldn't go on

this way.

> She tried to change the subject about 4 times but I wouldn't let

her. I put

> her back on track. She actually admitted she was a pissant

and that she was

> glad I'd found this group. Now, we said more about other

things but I didn't

> let it get out of hand and her to talk about herself so much. She

said that

> all she wanted was to always be my friend. I told her that best

friend was

> out of the question because of the relationshit but that some

sharing on her

> part, of course, was otay, but none of this therapissant,

parental

> role-switching, partner, SO or bestest friend stuff and dumping

100% on me.

> I said I had needs that hadn't been met for over 50 years and

that if there

> was to be anything to salvage in this relationshit that she was

to put me

> into it first as a child. She agreed to all of this. I told her I was

in a

> support group here and she said I deserved it for all I have

been through. I

> told her I was no longer walking on eggshells. Well, about 20

minutes of the

> conversation, she apologized and I let her go. We both agree it

was enough

> for a day. Especially, for being flatened with my boundaries.

(For those of

> you who are worried, don't be, she doesn't have a computer,

and she thinks

> the Internet is for porn only).

>

> Now, she did ask me for the first time in 50 years what she

could do. Holy

> moley, O's!! I said she could listen to me and not make it all

about her. I

> also told her that she could ask me how I feel and then listen.

She agreed

> that she had used me as a dump station. But, she did listen

today. We'll

> see how it goes.

>

> Now, am I being hoovered? Hhhhhhhhmmmmmm. Deeeep

hmmmmm. I told her

> outright that she was in a 'honeymoon phase' of the

relationshit and that I

> was very wary of her honey nice-nice behaviors and that if she

went back to

> that other stuff it was over. Period. I said that nice but I'm

adamant and

> she knows it. I told her that I was going to steam-roller her with

boundaries

> till she " gets it " and she was boundaried and couldn't take it

anymore. She

> said she respected that. She said she'd done me wrong.

Well, O's , she has

> but with this group I could not have made it. I'm staying on and

letting you

> all know. Actually, I feel so proud of myself I could just spit but I

came

> here instead.

>

> Now, this is good news and it's New Year's Eve. I want a

ticker-tape parade,

> some nee ner dancing and some whooping it up for some

progress. One Ozzie

> asked if there ever was any good news. Otay, this is it!!!! Grab

your

> mousies, hug your monitors, do-si-do your keyboard and let er

rip......

>

> Everybody do the nee ner dance!!!!!

> *Naa, na, nada, naa na nada, nee nerer,

hooo-boy!*

>

>

> `1`1 ``` 1 ` ` ` `66``88`8 ----````'''`'

>

> That's confetti I'm throwing and a ticker-tape parade. Anyone

can join.

> Just don't get it in you mouth or keyboard. Puti. <spit it out>.

>

> Now I want everyone in ModO to join in and share my joy. We

share our

> stories, our feelings, our sorrow, our struggles, now it's time to

share our

> progress.

>

> We are moving and shaking in Oz,

>

> Grabbing you alls for a hug if youse alls wants one, and I

always hug myself,

>

> ((((((((Oasians))))))))))

>

> ((((((Rita)))))))

>

> I wuvs ya and tanks for listening!

>

> Rita

>

>

> " And she'll have fun, fun, fun till her daddy takes the keyboard

away. "

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Rita............

You go, girl!

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Best wishes,

Carol

Rita wrote:

> Now, this is good news and it's New Year's Eve. I want a

> ticker-tape parade, some nee ner dancing and some whooping

> it up for some progress.

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Tears in my eyes too. What a wonderful way to start the New Year. Happy New

Year! Patty

thanksforthisday wrote: mouth hangin open, and

tears in eyes....great news Rita! Happy

New Year!

Kathleen

>

> Yo Other O's,

>

> I have some great news to report on my nada. She just called

about an hour

> ago. I have Caller ID so I took a deep breath and set

boundaries till I was

> blue in the face. It was sort of reverse tough-love but, hey, it

can't get

> any worse.

>

> I haven't talked to her for ages. Actually, I don't know myself

because I

> would post here if I did. So, she started in on how she wanted

to wish me a

> Happy New Year. I cut her off at the pass and said that was

fine but that I

> wanted my feelings validated. When she said she still didn't

know what I

> meant, I explained again that I wanted to be listened to, not be

her parent,

> her partner, her best friend and therapissant. I told her that

validating

> feelings meant support, just listening, and saying 'I hear how

you say you

> feel' without adding to my feelings, arguing, or telling me I have

no

> feelings. So, she listened. I was on a roll and told her that

there were

> things in my past that I should have never had to be subjected

to, i.e.

> emotional incest in hearing about her sex life with my father

before I even

> knew what sex was. (Crotch posting). She agreed. She

apologized profusely

> and said that she was so needy that she had to have

someone to talk to but I

> told her that it wasn't right to do this to me as a child. I was on

a roll,

> and politely told her outright that I was setting boundaries with

her. She's

> pretty high functioning. She said that she knew why I had

backed off because

> I just couldn't stand anymore. She also admitted that she had

some deep

> psychological problems. <sheesh>. She also admitted that

she probably was

> in denial because she didn't remember some of the stuff that

she said because

> she was psychotic and possibly *a borderline*. <holy moley,

we gonna have a

> ticker-tape parade or what?> ;-) Since she brought it up I

mentioned I was

> on a listserv for nons with a BP in their life. She said, " great "

good for

> you. <Are you all still with me and alive, Other O's?!!!!!!!> I told

her,

> tactfully, but very cautiously, since she brought it up that she

may have her

> dx wrong and that she should check with her therapissant

about BPD. Her

> reply, " well, if anyone would know, it would be you " . :-) Now,

she admitted

> psychotic rages, out of control behavior and projecting, denial,

the whole

> ball of wax. I also told her that I wasnt going to enable her

anymore and

> that for people who asked, I tell them that she is emotionally,

> psychologically and verbally abusive. She seemed to take that

quite well,

> albeit surprised, but abuse is hidden and I'm tired of hiding it

and I told

> her so. My dear Other O's, I pulled out the stops and took

control of the

> shituation. She wants to hear from me; letters, phone calls,

etc. but I

> told her that none of the letters were about me; they are all

about her. I

> told her that since it was a parent-child relationshit that I was

the one to

> be asked about my feelings. So she did. She asked me what I

needed. I

> about fell off the couch. I told her I needed support,

encouragement,

> feelings validated, a good listening to and some recognition

and

> appreciation. I told her I loved her. There is no doubt about

that. I just

> told her that her behaviors were so horrible that I couldn't go on

this way.

> She tried to change the subject about 4 times but I wouldn't let

her. I put

> her back on track. She actually admitted she was a pissant

and that she was

> glad I'd found this group. Now, we said more about other

things but I didn't

> let it get out of hand and her to talk about herself so much. She

said that

> all she wanted was to always be my friend. I told her that best

friend was

> out of the question because of the relationshit but that some

sharing on her

> part, of course, was otay, but none of this therapissant,

parental

> role-switching, partner, SO or bestest friend stuff and dumping

100% on me.

> I said I had needs that hadn't been met for over 50 years and

that if there

> was to be anything to salvage in this relationshit that she was

to put me

> into it first as a child. She agreed to all of this. I told her I was

in a

> support group here and she said I deserved it for all I have

been through. I

> told her I was no longer walking on eggshells. Well, about 20

minutes of the

> conversation, she apologized and I let her go. We both agree it

was enough

> for a day. Especially, for being flatened with my boundaries.

(For those of

> you who are worried, don't be, she doesn't have a computer,

and she thinks

> the Internet is for porn only).

>

> Now, she did ask me for the first time in 50 years what she

could do. Holy

> moley, O's!! I said she could listen to me and not make it all

about her. I

> also told her that she could ask me how I feel and then listen.

She agreed

> that she had used me as a dump station. But, she did listen

today. We'll

> see how it goes.

>

> Now, am I being hoovered? Hhhhhhhhmmmmmm. Deeeep

hmmmmm. I told her

> outright that she was in a 'honeymoon phase' of the

relationshit and that I

> was very wary of her honey nice-nice behaviors and that if she

went back to

> that other stuff it was over. Period. I said that nice but I'm

adamant and

> she knows it. I told her that I was going to steam-roller her with

boundaries

> till she " gets it " and she was boundaried and couldn't take it

anymore. She

> said she respected that. She said she'd done me wrong.

Well, O's , she has

> but with this group I could not have made it. I'm staying on and

letting you

> all know. Actually, I feel so proud of myself I could just spit but I

came

> here instead.

>

> Now, this is good news and it's New Year's Eve. I want a

ticker-tape parade,

> some nee ner dancing and some whooping it up for some

progress. One Ozzie

> asked if there ever was any good news. Otay, this is it!!!! Grab

your

> mousies, hug your monitors, do-si-do your keyboard and let er

rip......

>

> Everybody do the nee ner dance!!!!!

> *Naa, na, nada, naa na nada, nee nerer,

hooo-boy!*

>

>

> `1`1 ``` 1 ` ` ` `66``88`8 ----````'''`'

>

> That's confetti I'm throwing and a ticker-tape parade. Anyone

can join.

> Just don't get it in you mouth or keyboard. Puti. <spit it out>.

>

> Now I want everyone in ModO to join in and share my joy. We

share our

> stories, our feelings, our sorrow, our struggles, now it's time to

share our

> progress.

>

> We are moving and shaking in Oz,

>

> Grabbing you alls for a hug if youse alls wants one, and I

always hug myself,

>

> ((((((((Oasians))))))))))

>

> ((((((Rita)))))))

>

> I wuvs ya and tanks for listening!

>

> Rita

>

>

> " And she'll have fun, fun, fun till her daddy takes the keyboard

away. "

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WOW! Amazing! I don't know you but I'm so happy for

you. I hope that I can do that someday, regardless of

what the response will be. (hearing a story like this

does feed the fantasy that my father will change

someday and " get it " , but I'll try to let go of that).

Thank you so much for sharing your success and your

joy.

- Joy

--- Chu7190565@... wrote:

>

> Yo Other O's,

>

> I have some great news to report on my nada. She

> just called about an hour

> ago. I have Caller ID so I took a deep breath and

> set boundaries till I was

> blue in the face. It was sort of reverse tough-love

> but, hey, it can't get

> any worse.

>

> I haven't talked to her for ages. Actually, I don't

> know myself because I

> would post here if I did. So, she started in on how

> she wanted to wish me a

> Happy New Year. I cut her off at the pass and said

> that was fine but that I

> wanted my feelings validated. When she said she

> still didn't know what I

> meant, I explained again that I wanted to be

> listened to, not be her parent,

> her partner, her best friend and therapissant. I

> told her that validating

> feelings meant support, just listening, and saying

> 'I hear how you say you

> feel' without adding to my feelings, arguing, or

> telling me I have no

> feelings. So, she listened. I was on a roll and

> told her that there were

> things in my past that I should have never had to be

> subjected to, i.e.

> emotional incest in hearing about her sex life with

> my father before I even

> knew what sex was. (Crotch posting). She agreed.

> She apologized profusely

> and said that she was so needy that she had to have

> someone to talk to but I

> told her that it wasn't right to do this to me as a

> child. I was on a roll,

> and politely told her outright that I was setting

> boundaries with her. She's

> pretty high functioning. She said that she knew why

> I had backed off because

> I just couldn't stand anymore. She also admitted

> that she had some deep

> psychological problems. <sheesh>. She also

> admitted that she probably was

> in denial because she didn't remember some of the

> stuff that she said because

> she was psychotic and possibly *a borderline*.

> <holy moley, we gonna have a

> ticker-tape parade or what?> ;-) Since she

> brought it up I mentioned I was

> on a listserv for nons with a BP in their life. She

> said, " great " good for

> you. <Are you all still with me and alive, Other

> O's?!!!!!!!> I told her,

> tactfully, but very cautiously, since she brought it

> up that she may have her

> dx wrong and that she should check with her

> therapissant about BPD. Her

> reply, " well, if anyone would know, it would be

> you " . :-) Now, she admitted

> psychotic rages, out of control behavior and

> projecting, denial, the whole

> ball of wax. I also told her that I wasnt going to

> enable her anymore and

> that for people who asked, I tell them that she is

> emotionally,

> psychologically and verbally abusive. She seemed to

> take that quite well,

> albeit surprised, but abuse is hidden and I'm tired

> of hiding it and I told

> her so. My dear Other O's, I pulled out the stops

> and took control of the

> shituation. She wants to hear from me; letters,

> phone calls, etc. but I

> told her that none of the letters were about me;

> they are all about her. I

> told her that since it was a parent-child

> relationshit that I was the one to

> be asked about my feelings. So she did. She asked

> me what I needed. I

> about fell off the couch. I told her I needed

> support, encouragement,

> feelings validated, a good listening to and some

> recognition and

> appreciation. I told her I loved her. There is no

> doubt about that. I just

> told her that her behaviors were so horrible that I

> couldn't go on this way.

> She tried to change the subject about 4 times but I

> wouldn't let her. I put

> her back on track. She actually admitted she was a

> pissant and that she was

> glad I'd found this group. Now, we said more about

> other things but I didn't

> let it get out of hand and her to talk about herself

> so much. She said that

> all she wanted was to always be my friend. I told

> her that best friend was

> out of the question because of the relationshit but

> that some sharing on her

> part, of course, was otay, but none of this

> therapissant, parental

> role-switching, partner, SO or bestest friend stuff

> and dumping 100% on me.

> I said I had needs that hadn't been met for over 50

> years and that if there

> was to be anything to salvage in this relationshit

> that she was to put me

> into it first as a child. She agreed to all of

> this. I told her I was in a

> support group here and she said I deserved it for

> all I have been through. I

> told her I was no longer walking on eggshells.

> Well, about 20 minutes of the

> conversation, she apologized and I let her go. We

> both agree it was enough

> for a day. Especially, for being flatened with my

> boundaries. (For those of

> you who are worried, don't be, she doesn't have a

> computer, and she thinks

> the Internet is for porn only).

>

> Now, she did ask me for the first time in 50 years

> what she could do. Holy

> moley, O's!! I said she could listen to me and not

> make it all about her. I

> also told her that she could ask me how I feel and

> then listen. She agreed

> that she had used me as a dump station. But, she

> did listen today. We'll

> see how it goes.

>

> Now, am I being hoovered? Hhhhhhhhmmmmmm. Deeeep

> hmmmmm. I told her

> outright that she was in a 'honeymoon phase' of the

> relationshit and that I

> was very wary of her honey nice-nice behaviors and

> that if she went back to

> that other stuff it was over. Period. I said that

> nice but I'm adamant and

> she knows it. I told her that I was going to

> steam-roller her with boundaries

> till she " gets it " and she was boundaried and

> couldn't take it anymore. She

> said she respected that. She said she'd done me

> wrong. Well, O's , she has

> but with this group I could not have made it. I'm

> staying on and letting you

> all know. Actually, I feel so proud of myself I

> could just spit but I came

> here instead.

>

> Now, this is good news and it's New Year's Eve. I

> want a ticker-tape parade,

> some nee ner dancing and some whooping it up for

> some progress. One Ozzie

> asked if there ever was any good news. Otay, this

> is it!!!! Grab your

> mousies, hug your monitors, do-si-do your keyboard

> and let er rip......

>

> Everybody do the

> nee ner dance!!!!!

> *Naa, na, nada, naa na nada,

> nee nerer, hooo-boy!*

>

>

> `1`1 ``` 1 ` ` ` `66``88`8 ----````'''`'

>

> That's confetti I'm throwing and a ticker-tape

> parade. Anyone can join.

> Just don't get it in you mouth or keyboard. Puti.

> <spit it out>.

>

> Now I want everyone in ModO to join in and share my

> joy. We share our

> stories, our feelings, our sorrow, our struggles,

> now it's time to share our

> progress.

>

> We are moving and shaking in Oz,

>

> Grabbing you alls for a hug if youse alls wants one,

> and I always hug myself,

>

> ((((((((Oasians))))))))))

>

> ((((((Rita)))))))

>

> I wuvs ya and tanks for listening!

>

> Rita

>

>

> " And she'll have fun, fun, fun till her daddy takes

> the keyboard away. "

>

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Rita wrote:

> Now, am I being hoovered? Hhhhhhhhmmmmmm. Deeeep hmmmmm. I told

> her outright that she was in a 'honeymoon phase' of the relationshit

Hey... is that a new word for KO's? Or just a typo? LOL

Rita, you go girl! :o) :o) :o) I sincerely hope your mom is able to

stay with the awareness, continue to take responsibility for her own

behavior, and hopefully make progress so that you can reshape your

relationship with her. Keep us posted!

Kathy

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