When Enough is Enough

So im driving along listening to the radio and all of a sudden i become very disgruntled about my mother. Yes mother problems. Or should i say the lack of mother problems. I don’t want to call her i don’t want to see her, i really can’t understand a thing she does. I can’t see how she could treat her kids the way she does or give up on being a human being the way she does. Its fucking annoying, and pushes me away farther and farther everytime i do happen to talk to her. I gave up on the whole idea of having a “mother” in the sense that i would think of one as. Atleast i don’t cry about it anymore, i won’t let it bother me that much. I still get angry or annoyed but no where near how i used to feel when she would hurt me or my brother or sister. My aunt won’t even talk to her anymore, whats that say.

Filed under: No More Egg Rolls on March 26th, 2007