morninggirl5
Secret Dream Machine
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Despite my nightmares that some paperwork was screwed up somewhere, i received my Master's Degree yesterday. It should have been a wonderful day, instead i spent the whole day feeling like i was being pulled in three different directions. My family members were here, bringing two separate expectations, and my "best" friend was here with her own bunch of crap.
Now, it's Mother's Day. I've cried since 10:30 this morning when my mother, sister, and nephew left. I always cry when he leaves or i leave his house. He's the closest thing i have to a child (and apparently always will be) and it kills me that being able to be closer to him would mean giving up so much of me.
The one person (X) that i thought might truly care for me just for me, not for what i do or give them, or because of who i am, but just because i'm me, chose this morning to let me know that i was wrong. And i can't even hate him because he was and has always been completely honest with me.
Ten minutes later, my "best" friend shows up with her four kids. She'd been fighting with her husband again and came to me to bitch about him. She's mad at me now because she asked a question about X and i asked her to "leave it alone." She left angry at me. I wanted to scream at her, to get the hell out of my house. She has a husband who truly loves her and four children, can't she ever see how truly blessed she is.
Mother's Day has now eclipsed Valentine's Day as the day i hate most each year.
Now, it's Mother's Day. I've cried since 10:30 this morning when my mother, sister, and nephew left. I always cry when he leaves or i leave his house. He's the closest thing i have to a child (and apparently always will be) and it kills me that being able to be closer to him would mean giving up so much of me.
The one person (X) that i thought might truly care for me just for me, not for what i do or give them, or because of who i am, but just because i'm me, chose this morning to let me know that i was wrong. And i can't even hate him because he was and has always been completely honest with me.
Ten minutes later, my "best" friend shows up with her four kids. She'd been fighting with her husband again and came to me to bitch about him. She's mad at me now because she asked a question about X and i asked her to "leave it alone." She left angry at me. I wanted to scream at her, to get the hell out of my house. She has a husband who truly loves her and four children, can't she ever see how truly blessed she is.
Mother's Day has now eclipsed Valentine's Day as the day i hate most each year.