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My parents were OK. My mother is still around and I'm thankful for that. My dad passed two years ago. They divorced when I was nine. It was who they married afterwards that bugged me. My dad moved across the Detroit River to Windsor and married a "Miss-I-Know-Everything." She could be fun, but mostly she was annoying. My mother married a guy who was a "I-know-better-than-you-and-you'll-never-amount-to-anything," asshole. He provided well, but was very selfish and couldn't keep his zipper up, either. I was nonplussed about his death a year ago. I stopped giving a shit about him 25 years ago. I gave him credit for a few things, but he chased away his own kids, plus had no relations with the two 'extra's.'

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I keep thinking a lot of things would be better in the US if we had a decent social safety net.

I'm sorry both parents married such jerks. I have one friend whose father remarried a total jerk. Luckily his mother remarried a wonderful guy who was a second father to my friend.

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My dad's widow, Canadian, is from Manitoba. She's lived in that apartment building in Windsor, for 60 years. Because she's been there so long, she pays just $700 a month. ($550 US) She is now talking about moving back to Manitoba. Which I predicted years ago.

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