NOT YOUR TYPICAL BLOOMERS

my mom, her boyfriend, and my grandma came to my apartment to help me put my clothes into my new dressers, which were also delivered today. my grandma got to my panties and bras drawer and she took a pair of my panties (i can't remember if they were a pair of thongs, which would make sense.. i suppose..) and said, "WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE? I CAN'T EVEN GET MY FOOT IN THESE!".. old people. we fit all of my clothes in the drawers but my dressers almost didn't fit in my room. one of my new dressers has a mirror on it, so that'll be nice. i used to have a dresser with a mirror on it when i lived with my grandma. we also hung some more of the things that i bought a while ago on my wall. i just have to wait for the home health aids to run my wheelchair into my dresser and scrape it up- WHICH I KNOW THEY WILL DO. i just can't have anything nice without someone messing it up.. i'm not talking just about the dressers either, life in general.