. I’m just getting Old?Bathing was done in a wash tub,With plenty of rich foamy sudsBut the ironing seemed never endingAs Mum pressed everyone’s �...�duds’.I remember the slap on my backside,And the taste of soap if I sworeAnorexia and diets weren’t heard ofAnd we hadn’t much choice what we wore.Do you think that bruised our ego?Or our initiative was destroyed?We ate what was put on the tableAnd I think life was better enjoyed.Author, Unknown...If you can remember those days...Continue to enjoy. Marti detected it as soon as she saw us. She asked about us but we were both noncommittal and still kept to ourselves. Marti left for school and I stayed behind. I couldn't let my mom dwell on her problem much longer without at least knowing what was bothering her.After Marti left, my mom went into the living room and sat on the couch. She had her face in her hands, rubbing her eyes, quietly. I sat next to her and placed my arm around her shoulder. She cuddled in to me and started lightly. More

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