I'm not trying to be disrespectful, but I have come to realize just recently that my 76-year-old mom's deepest longing has always been to be a very rich high society lady living the upscale city lifestyle of a permanent suite at the Waldorf-Astoria. She wants perpectual room service and lots of people bowing and scraping to her every whim. Maids. Chauffers. Consierges. In short she wants to get in a time machine, go back to the 1930's or 1940's, and live exactly in that manner.
And she actually resents to this day that she never got that lifestyle.
And she actually resents to this day that she never got that lifestyle.