Saturday, February 20, 2021

there are so many paths.

 it's funny my mother thinks i am sponging, when i literally was given no other options in life. instead of seeing how she's set up for the next generation, OR the fact that she didn't hardly parent at all, she's saying i sponge so her dream life in retirement and the home she's built (meaning material home) can't be her dream life and oh noes. 

i'm trying to see how i feel in approaching rich to remind him i care and i am willing to have a convo. but i feel like leaving it for now. idk.

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