MYMOTHERMADEMEDRINK

I'm a late 30-something woman living in Toronto. By day I do a job - not very exciting…it's not supposed to be - by day/night/weekends, I fall down the rabbit hole that is my life... My mother. A 70-something West Indian woman who, now that she is retired, tries to drive me to drink. She succeeds. Actually, she did this well before retiring. I am her only child now (having lost my older sister years ago), which means I bear the brunt of her attention, criticism, observations, criticism, hearing about her new discoveries, her criticisms…