My Place

...is there such a thing?

I'm the only person I know in work and at home (including some of my in-laws houses) that's capable of changing a loo roll.

There's nothing scary about it is there? I know we could get pretty deep and talk about the end of something's life and purpose and all of that but by putting a new loo roll on the holder we could talk about new life etc thereby bringing hope rather than loss.

Ok going to go now before I really start talking nonsense!

Niecey has finally done what she's been threatening to do and has moved out.

Thankfully she's only gone round the corner to her Granny's so she's not that far from her parents but AG is in a bit of a state, she's stuck in the middle between niecey and TG (niecey's dad and AG's hubbie).

The problem is that niecey and TG are too much alike, their personalities are clashing badly and niecey has been spoiled her whole life, she's the only girl in the family, she's the only niece/granddaughter and they've created a monster practically in her.

I'm not sure what to do for her or about her.

It's me she turns to to talk to, to moan to, to rant to. She wants me to be on her side and find fault with everyone but her and though I can see her point in all of this I'm not all on her side. I'm trying to be balanced in all of this and not show any favouritism or bias on her part, but I can't turn round and tell her why her parent's have the rules they have without her turning completely against me and if that happens AG will worry all the more cause I'm the only one who gets to find out where she is and what she's doing because it's me she tells no-one else.

All of this makes me appreciate my parents a lot more.