Labels and Parents

Labels first; we are working on redesigning our label. OK, lets put it this way, we are but the art department at the printers isn't. David and I went in almost a month ago to let them know what we are looking at. Called them today, NOTHING!!! Two weeks ago our service guy said they were starting. I guess they didn't. A month wasted, a month we didn't have. I'm starting to get agitated because I want the Rose and the Sweet Camille in bottle by Memorial Day weekend. That goal is slipping away. I guess I'm going to ask more time related questions.

Moving on to the parent situation. I just can't figure out how my parents can still make me feel like a 9 year old that has done something wrong. Why do I let them? Why do they still do it? I am in my late 30's and they might as well still send me to my room and spank me with the belt. I think maybe we need group counselling. Anyone a counselor willing to trade for wine? I don't want to go into details (I would love to dish it but it usually comes back to bite) but just know that the struggle continues. It got so bad today that I made a perfectly confident decision and one of my parents wants to go over me and reverse the decision. If it only affected me, no big deal, problem is it would be bad for someone else. How did I grow up normal? Am I? See, doubt, it wants to sneak back in.