Tabby Ann
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- Location
- Southern Indiana
Thanksgiving Day alone was wonderful. I cooked my dinner the day before while dealing with all the stressful details of a teenager crashing into my car the week before. The paperwork has been endless. But on Thanksgiving Day all the phone calls and mail associated with the accident ceased for the day and all I did was eat and sleep and watch TV. I received invitations out and offers to bring dinner in but I preferred to be alone. I think after you turn 80 and have a debilitating condition, you become more focused on things that are out of this world rather than things that are in it, and much of human activity seems trivial and uninteresting, or downright aggravating, like teenagers crashing into your car.