when i imitated my father
Most anything, it seemed.
Feeding my dogs table scraps really riled her up...lol Oh, and sneaking out at night to go for trail rides with my neighbors son....oh, dear, those were fun days. (and nights)
Talking on the phone for hours, as a teenager & giggling constantly.
the fact that I was still alive...
back in the 1950's, when a woman became pregnant, she could not have an abortion....she delived a child, in marriage, that she neither wanted nor planned, and resented it until she died...
I had a tendency to try to adopt strays.<br />
Yes....one of my mom's chief complaints about me was that I didn't have any "normal" friends. lol