So, I spent the last 2 days with my mom. I feel a little guilty that I'm so relieved it's over. I wasn't miserable. I tried to be aware, and she was passive aggressive at times, and really subtle at being domineering. But, I really tried to focus on my own attitude. I wasn't happy, and it was difficult to find things to talk about. But, overall, it was okay.
I was actually starting to relax, and somebody came pounding on the door. Wrong door, too. Is God just laughing at me?
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