The woman once tried to convince me to tell my father how I felt about something. Sheer madness.
She also, and very incorrectly and off-basedly - tried to tell me how my father, a man she has never met, would react to something recently. She was quite wrong about how he indeed did react and I was quite right in my prediction and concern. So perhaps the craziest thing she does is ask me to let her talk when she is always wrong and dismissive of what I know will happen. I am somewhat looking forward to telling her how very wrong she was and how she does not know or understand nearly as much as she thinks she does.