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A friend's mom "fucked up". I handed over my three-piece, added a pension and dumped to live in warm countries. So far - to Abkhazia, but she also plans Bulgaria and Turkey, as the cheapest.
Perhaps even northern Cyprus. There, too, they say, our pensioners can live, and live in such a way that "living" will be a life, and not a dull existence.
— It's disgusting! — said the friend's husband. — She's old, where can she go around the world, just to be ashamed.
— I could have thought of you! his mother pursed her lips.
— She also hinted, like, the apple is not far from the apple tree, — the friend herself burst into tears into the phone. — Like, since I'm her daughter, I'll also go on a spree under the old op and shame the family.
— Dimka ate all my bald spot, we can't give a loan for his car, the delay is three months, and my mother is wandering around the resorts, — her daughter cries, confident that for some reason her mother should help pay off the loan for the car taken on credit for her husband. — My mother-in-law reminds me every day that we live with her, and my mother took the apartment and rented it!
She (the daughter) hopes for sympathy, and, in general, she gets it, because everyone knows that a retired woman no longer belongs to herself.
She is a free application for grandchildren, her housing is not for her, but for children, and in general, what does she expect, old?
Although, in fact, children who are almost my age could take care of housing for themselves, and not rely on their mother's or, moreover, not hang out for fifteen years in their mother-in-law's apartment.
— Dima and I hoped, well, she would finish it, go to the village, — the daughter mourns unfulfilled hopes. Well, tell me, isn't she shameless?
— She will also marry you, — I promised with some secret gloating, - For a Turk.
Our friends had such a story, a decent grandmother returned her grandchildren and "went all out", which ended with the formation of a new cell of society in distant Istanbul.
There, the relatives, who were concerned about the fate of the one-room apartment, staged a demonstrative tantrum with loud demands to recognize the lady as incapacitated.
Broke off, really. The one who was considered a grandmother here still lives happily in Istanbul with her bald grandfather. He has a large enough house at his disposal, and no one — you understand, no one! — she doesn't invite you to visit, she's not good.
And this mother posts her photos on Facebook, even if not from such warm shores as she dreams of, but with signatures that life is just beginning at sixty.
I am polaikala. Because she's right. And all these people who are going to sit on their necks, claiming that since they are old, it's time to stop thinking about themselves.let them go through the forest, the field and the sea. They are just that - unscrupulous.