Sorry babe, but sometimes when you talk you talk too much and I become a cagey bombshelter.
Learn to read.
I don't need you to attack my emotions with pretty words while I am fully aware of them.
My grammie's dying, live while you can, she'll be happier for it blah blah blah. Thanks, say it once.
Now I'm just crying AND I feel shitty for peacing on you so abruptly.
Ahhh it's cool though, you do your best.