So my mom is being overly obnoxious with this notion of visiting me, and I didn't know how to handle it. I called my Brother and he told me to just be honest and deal with it, and tell her to kinda like peace out. So the more I thought about it, the more pissed off i started to get because I feel like no matter what happens, my mom will always be like nagging, calling, trying to see me 24/7. I DON"T LIVE AT HOME ANYMORE, LADY!!! and now that i don't even live at home, I don't want to go home, because I know that the same rules from highschool will apply. It's stupid. I emailed my mom and, in the gentlest way possible, told her you came up last weekend, I'm going to WVU with you next weekend, you don't need to come up this weekend, MY GOODNESS. like just because i live 40 minutes away does not give you the right to smother me because you can't drive to West Viriginia on a whim. I have a life too thanks, I got shit to do and it doesn't include making the time to see you every fucking weekend.
And for that matter I will be 18 on my birthday, I'm going to Mikes show, and a party afterwards. Like obviously I want to party the second it turns 12. So i say hey mom thanksgiving I'll be with you, Friday and Saturday we can do my birthday and then I'll go to my birthday with my friends Saturday night and Sunday. That is so reasonable. But no... She has to pull some, I wanna see Mike play too, So your father and I will come to the show and then Sunday night take you guys out to dinner and celebrate. LIKE PLEASE DISTANCE YOURSELF, JUST A LITTLE FROM MY LIFE. I love her dearly, but I have an agenda that doesn't include my mother and she needs to understand that things are not the same as they were.
So if I'm right, why do I feel so bad?
Thursday, October 30, 2008
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