Apr 26, 2006 14:10
First entry.
I kinda thought that when I moved out of my mother’s house I would no longer have to deal with having my stuff gone through and my secrets known.
Don’t get me wrong, I love my mother but its rather embarrassing to have her say ‘hey, what’s this?’ and pick up my diary - yes I know I shouldn’t have left it on the table - and flip it to the entry where I described in HORRIFYING detail my sexual encounter with Rick.
I could have died.
She quietly put it down and said “Your handwriting is lovely, dear”.
Hurray for families who don’t communicate!
Since my mother doesn’t know which end is up on a keyboard I’ll do it this way from now on.
Hurray for anonymity!