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Took Mother to Fort Jackson for meds. On the way back, we stopped at Kohl's (dunno what all the hype is over that place--was unimpressed). Looked at dresses for her. Took that opportunity to ask why she had suddenly started to attend Sunday School again.

"So I have someone to talk to." She said. Noted this was the umpteenth time she said it in the past month. Am wondering if she'll ever get the fact that I am not Golden-Haired Child. Never will be.

I don't talk much. Never have.

Apparently, that's a sin.

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