when I left the US, there was a leftover box of stuff that i couldn’t bring. Have been asking my sister for it since. Every couple of months I get a “for sure this week I promise” from her, and…nothing. I asked again this week, really need a couple things in it…and I get totally bitched out. Just great.
we are so very different. She tells me how things are, with unstated but blatant shoulds flying like big bold flags, and i have the nerve to respond and she says it’s all laughably stupid shit. No wonder I moved across an ocean.
supposedly, it will go out this week. check the title of the post.
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Where does your sister live? If she doesn’t mail it, I can pick it up from her and send it to you.
I am just about ready to ask someone to do this, if she doesn’t get around to it soon. She’s a bit far from Baltimore though, a little bit below Richmond Va. If you’re ever headed down that way though, give me a shout, it might very well still be sitting there.