\_::::....THE TALK ....::::_/
this afternoon i was practicing driving with my mom. i had planned to write her a letter telling her she needed help and then running off to vancouver so i wouldn't have to deal with the backlash of a scorn mother.
but this afternoon i really felt like sitting her down and talking about everything. so i drove us to ds watkins and bought us a chocolate pastry thing and some pear early grey tea. i just spilled my guts, i mean every thought i had about her, i told her. but i did it calmly. we talked for close to an hour and my mom is glad i told her all this. she didn't take offense to anything. i feel for her she is wear i was two years ago. she has agreed to get some more help and take better care of herself. i really hope she does follow through with this.
[on a side note ds watkins kicks ass]
but this afternoon i really felt like sitting her down and talking about everything. so i drove us to ds watkins and bought us a chocolate pastry thing and some pear early grey tea. i just spilled my guts, i mean every thought i had about her, i told her. but i did it calmly. we talked for close to an hour and my mom is glad i told her all this. she didn't take offense to anything. i feel for her she is wear i was two years ago. she has agreed to get some more help and take better care of herself. i really hope she does follow through with this.
[on a side note ds watkins kicks ass]