tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post6951413951743288989..comments2023-10-05T10:00:27.231-07:00Comments on The Diary of a Gold-Digger: In which I tell Primo I hope he dies first, not so he won't suffer from missing me but so I can throw away all of his junk in the basementthe gold diggerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09134199198587591427noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-71461215383989120072015-10-27T15:10:02.391-07:002015-10-27T15:10:02.391-07:00Kittychick, your dad printed out all of his emails...Kittychick, your dad printed out all of his emails? Oh man! You must have been going crazy!the gold diggerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09134199198587591427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-75997987258166263392015-10-27T14:29:14.578-07:002015-10-27T14:29:14.578-07:00Oh the throwing away of the crap. Helping my mom s...Oh the throwing away of the crap. Helping my mom shred dad's old papers. And by papers I mean binders and binders of printouts of every email he's ever sent...and every reply. Most are mundane but then in the middle of the binder will be something sensitive. It's draining work, I feel for you and Primo GD. Knittychickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06910480791953527691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-12453393984020966852015-10-26T09:29:22.114-07:002015-10-26T09:29:22.114-07:00Primo, amazingly, has kept his sense of humor thro...Primo, amazingly, has kept his sense of humor throughout this ordeal.the gold diggerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09134199198587591427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-353419166994819092015-10-26T09:28:55.751-07:002015-10-26T09:28:55.751-07:00Webb, you are right! I would rather have Primo wit...Webb, you are right! I would rather have Primo with trash than an uncluttered house without Primo. Thank you.the gold diggerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09134199198587591427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-75442318571817757582015-10-26T09:28:16.614-07:002015-10-26T09:28:16.614-07:00I am too, GK. Poor Doris. She just didn't have...I am too, GK. Poor Doris. She just didn't have a chance. I so wanted more for her. <br /><br />That is very sad about your mom. What an awful thing for a little kid (and for a grownup kid). xoxthe gold diggerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09134199198587591427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-70285633874958337572015-10-26T07:25:43.911-07:002015-10-26T07:25:43.911-07:00I hope Primo laughed when you said that. There nee...I hope Primo laughed when you said that. There needs to be some levity during all this sad, tense time.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-48372482574497640332015-10-26T05:59:47.021-07:002015-10-26T05:59:47.021-07:00am so with you on that. Mitchell is not quite as ...am so with you on that. Mitchell is not quite as serious a collector as Primo, but the house will be much larger when i am alone! a small sacrifice for having him around.webbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15168174623602308906noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-18253790815945873252015-10-25T21:07:19.690-07:002015-10-25T21:07:19.690-07:00I am still sad for Doris. I hold Sly fully respon...I am still sad for Doris. I hold Sly fully responsible for her hastened passing. What a union - somehow it produced Primo (who would never get drunk and fall on GD) . <br /><br />My heart breaks for him. I loved my mother but could not deal with her untreated mental illness and games. I was the adult from like 8 on. I am glad you and Primo found each other.<br /><br /><br />---TammyGrittyKittyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01470113244609125941noreply@blogger.com