Apr 13, 2006 18:47
I know I complain about being home when I'm home, all the time
but really, it's not so bad. I mean usually, it's not home, just my mom. BUt what I really just have to keep reminding myself is that she is crazy. Clincally insane. She should probably be commited, but I guess we love her too much. Haha that sounds horrible. but she is crazy. COmpletely and utterly. Usually when she's being ridiculous I get mad and yell and even though that did happen today, tonight at dinner, I just started laughing. Because really, if you think about it, it's hilarious that someone like her is a mother, and a wife...and a teacher. oh jesus. (this is really sounding a lot meaner than it should) BUt I really do love her. And watching my dad and her interact. God...unbelieveable. I love my dad so much. He has so much patience, I really don't know how he does it. But even aside from that, he is such a wonderful person. He cares about me and my mom so much. My mom does too, I know she does, she just has different ways of showing it...like being incredibly over-bearing, and nosy, and nagging, and....sigh...I love her.
This turned into a sort of "Ode to my Parents" type dealie (in a kinda sarcastic way, but really, it's genuine, swear). BUt they deserve it. I'm glad I'm home