A spot of self-indulgent whinging
Nov. 24th, 2004 06:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm tired of being the worst combination of doom-croaking Cassandra and the ineffectual mother-figure, you know, the kind who hastens after her rampaging offspring wringing her hands and saying in a worried tone "now don't do that, children!". I'm tired of being the responsible one, and the related fact that because I am, no one else feels they have to be. I'm tired of being a shadow figure whose opinions, wishes, desires are paid lip service but never heed. I'm tired of being taken for granted, the more so as I am told repeatedly that I'm not, but the delightful Corwinian phrase that keeps floating to the top of my mind is "Talk is cheap. Whiskey costs money."
I am going to run away and captain a pirate ship.
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Date: 2004-11-24 05:23 pm (UTC)I'll be your bosun... you'll still need to deal with rampaging "offspring" of sorts, but you'll be encouraging them to rampage!
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Date: 2004-11-24 08:54 pm (UTC)