If we only appeared this small in times of need. Rejection, criticism, flat out refusal cause me to ask for help in a soft voice. Physical burden in times of physical pain is often easier to carry than the rejection from a loved one. My mom was willing to help but I had to ask each time. Jokes were told at my expense. “Well I guess I can change his diapers.” and “We will find a way to get you home if you have real problems.” I didn’t even ask for me and the kids to stay longer but I knew that I would be airlifted at any expense. But all in good fun. What is the reason for such joking?
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