"Oh," I replied, "tell me how you're compromising, to help me better understand and then we can find some middle ground."
[Unsaid: because in the 4+ years I've been taking care of your finances, food supply, refuse disposal, correspondence, medication, medical appointments, blood pressure monitoring, trying to dig out your home from 40+ years of neglect, and in the 2+ years I've been doing this, by myself DAILY, I haven't noticed ANYTHING resembling compromising on your part.]
"I'm aging in place. I'm not in long-term care where you'd have to visit me every day."
It's been over a week since this exchange took place. And I still am unable to digest it.
