The relationship I have with each of my parents is very different. I'm a daddy's girl, and I can almost never find a reason to be mad at my dad. The story is completely different with my mom. Our relationship has big ups, but humongous downs. We're constantly at eachother's throat and it SUCKS. I try to get along with her, but it just doesn't work. Nothing I do suffices. So yesterday I came to a difficult decision that I have already discussed with my dad and, unfortunately, he agrees. I need to move out. Distance is the only thing that will alleviate the anger between my mom and I. I have a bad temper, I do. But I promised my mom I would work on it, and I have. I've gotten much better. Ask anyone. And she promised she would change too, but she hasn't. Not one bit. I'm not going to ask her to change anymore. I've just gotta get out before things get worse. When you get to the point where you're so fed up, you don't even want to try anymore, it's time to take the next step. I'm sorry, mom, but your little girl is moving out. Sorry for the rant, guys. :[
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