The only good thing about riding your bike in the rain at 6:30am is that no one can tell that your crying.
Frustrated..
Yes, I understand she is probably lonely, and yes I’m sure she may be a little depressed after splitting with Dad. But holy god! Is this woman the main reasons for my headaches….I love this woman, I really really do but when I come home from work I just want to sit on the couch, in complete peaceful silence for at least a good 5 to 10 minutes AT LEAST!…What happens when I get home?! I immediately get bombarded with questions on how my day is and then she proceeds to tell me in excruciatingly fine detail everything she did AAAAAAALLLLLLL day, not to mention straying from her story at least 5 times per sentence. And its not just that. I never get a moment to myself, and believe me I looooove my alone time, I absolutely love it. I feel like I haven’t had a moment to myself, not even a moment. Bathroom time? No way she’s talking to me through the door the ENTIRE time! Shower time? Nope she’s knocking on the door to ask me things…….she is aaaaaaaalways talking, I wish I had a mute button or an off switch or maybe slip some Aderall (sp?) in her drink…..I really have realized it, I can only take my mom in small doses. Very very small doses.
