Wow… I had a rough day today with my mom. But it got a better when my dad got involved.
Well, I can finally say that I had my first real kind of serious argument with my mom. However, in spite of it, I still love her.
Some people out there think I’m really tough, and I was for quite a long time. I tried to hold back from the yelling. I tried to listen. I tried to my best to share how I see the situation. But I had to take a break from being tough, and throw something, kick a chair, hit a door. Then I went to my bed and cried for a bit.
God… Thank you for my dad.
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