I can't remember when, but I wrote a journal entry ages ago where I blamed all my problems on my Mother. No, wait, I think I wrote about some of my Mum's quirks in a number of journal entries. Of course, I can't bear to read most of my previous journal entries as most are shit, and could do with being rewritten, but I like to keep them the way I originally intended for some strange reason.
Anyway, one of my Mum's more unusual quirks are the words she uses as terms of adornment or scorn.
I have never been referred to as 'honey', 'kiddo', or anything else one would regard normal, much less not embarrassing. Mum refuses not to call me and my s