She’s right, though. I sprung fully-grown from my father’s forehead at about age 25. #Athena

First, I am so, so sorry about your mom's slippage. I can see how your brother said what he said, and how much that hurt, but you're right. His distance helped him to see it more clearly. Forest for the trees ya know. If nothing has been done yet, talk to her doctor (she doesn't have to know) about her meds, have him…

This. My grandfather showed signs for close to a decade before anyone really understood that he had Alzheimers. Even at his worst he knew enough to ask the leading questions to get him the answers he needed to function in conversation. If you weren't close to the situation, you wouldn't get it.

<3 I'm so sorry for your loss. I'm glad if you enjoyed happy memories today.

Sometimes our sisters aren't of blood. My best friend feels like one of my close knit crazy sisters....I love them all equally. I'm so sorry for your loss.

I'm not grey! Haha! *cackles maniacally*

There is no Marilyn booty in that picture. I think you meant the first one on this page. Which, IMO, beats both Jen and Kim. (As a dude, I feel slightly oogie posting a naked lady on a feminist site.)
http://www.sex.com/news/blog/mari…

No, see, you and me - we're cool. Not wanting to hear babies cry is totally cool. I don't either. We are biologically wired to not be able to stand the sound of babies crying.

Oh goodness, my friend and her boyfriend (childless) came with me and the critter to the park one day. It was a park with a river, so my little guy was dressed in a swim diaper and I let him wade in the water. Afterwards, without thinking, I laid him in his stroller and changed him back into his regular diaper...…

Look, I'm just 21 and childfree, so I may not understand some stuff, but I fuckin hate screaming babies and children in public places. It just ruins everything for everyone there.

I don't know much about her, but my brother is schizophrenic and there is very very little family can do to get an adult into treatment.

My ribbon color of choice was red. It was delightful. His dorm nickname was "The Masseuse."

You'll never know unless you ask!

I don't think my cousins would do that for me. 😞

So they still haven't found a musical guest for tomorrow, eh?

Hey, I'll give her credit where credit is due!

What about Crystal Clear Pepsi?

And you'd be on 56K dial-up AOL right now, too.

Good Lord Almighty, Surge and Clearly Canadian in the same post. I HAVE FOUND MY PEOPLE.

I learned from a 45-year-old country song exactly why God made girls: to tell off the shaming bigots of the Harper Valley PTA.