I had dinner with my mom for once
I realized that she depends on me as much as I depend on her. She leaves the light on until I come home and she still washes my dishes even though I'm grown. Some things will never change. I want to grow up already, but I have so much growing to do.
My mother doesn't know something about me that makes me act the way I do. I know my mother gets upset because she doesn't understand me. This is a cycle I've learned to grow with for the past 8 years.
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