i might say i'm a little concerned about that issue.
i mean, if i do worry more, then i'll end up being complete paranoid.
i refuse to think about stupid things i cannot change or affect.
she has those irritating moments when she wants to have complete control of my life,
and she easily gets mad everytime she realizes that she's just a mother.
a person whose opinion i do respect, but nevertheless, i cannot always obey.
and again with those stupid rules.
man, i just HATE their possessive way of solving problems that aren't real.
i'm fascinated by people's stupidity and blindness when it comes to relationships.
any kind of relationships.
my relationship with my mother is pretty complex.
you see, she likes red color, i like black.
or silver.
she likes strawberries, i like bananas.
she dreams about grandchildren, longs for changing the diapers,
and i... i still don't know how to cope with my own childish behaviour.
and still, we understand eachother.
although we're completely different souls,
i think we share some common interests now and then.
and i am now completely sure i'm not going to be like her when i grow up.
if that ever happens.
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