For those of you who have asked me what the dustup on my wall was - TopicsExpress



          

For those of you who have asked me what the dustup on my wall was about Christmas night...I want to clear up all the questions. I have no earthly idea...No, only contact is through Facebook, so I dont know them personally. And yes, I have blocked them because one of them continued to share my subsequent posts 5 and 6 times in a row. I have no idea what Im going to give her (me) something to cry about means, and yes, I did look to see where they are from and they are over a thousand miles away from me. The lady was not, or ever has been my confidant, nor does she know my medical history and I have no earthly idea why she has taken note and remembered every place Ive been or how often I make soup and cornbread. We met on a mutual friends site as we were discussing politics and they subsequently friended me. No, Lizzie did not know these ladies personally either...Evidently the older lady, the mother is, or has been, an RN, but not mine, nor has she ever worked for any doctor Ive ever been to see. If forgetting where you put something is a sign of dementia, by the time were retirement age, wed all have to be declared incompetent. And no, I have not confided intimate details of my life with her...I have a family riddled with nurses whose opinion I would seek rather than from a stranger. The only thing I could possible have shared with this lady was how much I grieve over losing Liz...That would be the only thing/person we would have remotely in common, other than being liberals...(no comments from the Republicans about my keeping bad company). I have met many people on here, some family, some former students, some through political posts, many through Lizzie, and I have reconnected with old friends and distant familly whom Ive never even met personally. Ive been on FB for several years, but this is the strangest encounter Ive ever had. (This is even stranger than the Ah, Mary, you lovely person. I fell in love with your kind, dimpled face and I will adore you forever. You send me money to Uganda and I will come live with you and we can be together, yes?..posts Ive received)...Im gratified, I suppose that SOMEONE was reading my posts, but to remember everything Ive said and make a case file on me? Has not affected me at all, though. Other than peeping from between my blinds and double checking every door, I am completely unscathed. And everybody on here knows as much as I do about the situation. Thanks and Im not nauseated today.
Posted on: Sun, 28 Dec 2014 03:20:01 +0000

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