Sixty-five years old. No paycheck. No thank you. No rest. Just a free babysitter for 2 years. My own son watched it happen and said nothing. The day I chose myself – he called it selfish. I called it survival. I chose survival…. They never expected what came next….. – News

figured you’d want to spend time with the grandkids over the holidays.”

You see how that works?

She turned my boundary into a character question.

As if saying no meant I didn’t love my grandchildren.

That is a tactic.

Whether Betty knew it or not, that is a tactic.

I held my ground.

Ruth came. We had three wonderful days together.

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