Bunny's Personal Bag of Goodies

1964 Mustang [18k] I was thinking about my Grandpa yesterday ... had been talking about him, and baseball season always triggers growing up with him and all the wonderful things he did for me. He taught me how to play softball, took me to Busch Gardens, grocery shopping, took me to all my orthopedic and orthodontist appointments, taught me how to drive, told me his middle name, told me jokes, explained the importance of unions [lol from Michigan, soooo], and never missed one of my softball games ... even if he missed a Dodger game; I came first. 😭 And then I got to thinking, at the same time, a flood of thoughts regarding how I did everything for my kids, but for some reason they turned out better than me. Why is that?  Part I Thoughts My grandma was out of control with the shit she said to me ... I need to be kept and taken care of by a man 🤢 Nothing is too good for me I am never being paid enough I am better than everyone else I am her favorite grandchild I am better than ...