Mom issues
Recently, my mother has been the one trying to run my life. Everything I do, she has to check, and change if she does not like it. Last night I was out with my boyfriend and hanging out over my friends house, when it started getting late. I called my house to ask if I could stay out till one, and my mom flipped. First she said she wanted me home at eleven, but I got her to settle at eleven thirty. What the hell is that all about? Eleven thirty? On my vacation none of the less. Just because her life is not going according to plan, does not mean that she can dictate mine. I'm eighteen years old, and she still treats me like I am five. College seems so far away. Last night, DJ and I had a fight. We were at the mall with a bunch of friends when they decided they wanted to go to the movies that night. I was asked if I wanted to go, and I said "I wanna go", and DJ just walked away. He was mad because that I wanted to go to the movies rather then go to Youth Group. I ended up going to Youth Group that night, only to ask myself one question. Am I truly happy right now? By the end of the night, when I got my goodnight kiss, I got my answer. YES, I am truly happy.