When are you going to stop this, huh? Ah hud this surgery because ah actually want to try get as much outta ma life before I'm eventually dead.
Ah didnae get so you could be a dour-faced, miserable c***. D'ye know how it feels to be 2nd guessed, to huv people make false assumptions about ya because they think they know ya? D'ye know how it feel to have every suggestion or decision you make for yerself contradicted by a wummin who has said frequently that "If ah hud a brain, ah'd be dangerous" Oh, how surreal yet ironic.
And you think yer middle child's husband is a control freak. Ye might want to take a look at yerself, there. But you don't like when the mirror is held to reflect who you are deep down cuz, much like me, you hate the person you've become. And refuse to even make an effort to better yerself. Quite ironic, innit? Aw them quiz shows ye want and ye still act like yer thick as f***!
But, at least, am try tae make an effort, it's just that you are gettin' in the way of my progress. Why d'ye think my sister drives to my hospital appointment now, and sit in with me as well? Y'know why? Cuz she doesnae interrupt me mid-sentence and talk for me. She just let me say what ah want to say. Despite not being the most intelligent or knowledgeable person in the world.
Oh, and I meant what I said when ah telt you that you can either change the attitude or get tha f*** outta my life. Every single word of it.