Do not worry I am headed to bed as I promised.
I have already been there and took a nap.
The one good thing about not feeling well, I actually sleep, the insomniac sleeps. Ahhhh I love sleeping.
I only wish I could breath out of my left nostril.
My Sister called tonight, and said one of the pictures she took while here I look like my Mother. Almost exactly, down to the look I am giving the camera.
It is strange resembling a dead parent. There are times I see myself in photos and see her, speak and hear her. I also move like my Mother, walk like her, carry my handbags like her. It is eerie some days when I see my reflection in store windows. I wonder if my Father notices, and i wonder if it bothers him....
OK off to a hot tub to soak, and then bed.
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I normally would say creepiness that you are so much like your mother, but that would be me being creeped out by resembling my mother. Get better soon!
Why would it bother your father? I would think it would be comforting to know that a piece of her is still here on earth.
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