Sunday, November 14, 2004
The other day I was fighting with my mother and when you fight, you say things that you don't mean. Well, I might have said something along the lines of "Mom is it so dumb for you to go back to school." It got heated. After that, I prayed and went to bed. In the morning I asked her if she would still pick me up after school. She countered with, "Well, I have to stay after at MY stupid school, so I don't know." I ignored it and kept asking because I needed a yes or no. She kept giving me the same type of response. After the third time, I just put myself aside, looked her in her face and said, "Mom, I love you." She paused for a moment, shocked I think, and then replied, "I don't believe you." I said it again and got the same reply. Then I said I was very sorry. She didn't believe that either. She picked me up after school. The same day my sister forgot to tape a show for me. I was so angy and ready to say a bunch of horrible things, but I let go and said, "Don't worry about it I love you." And I gave her a big hug. She laughed. - posted by Amanda @ 3:38 PM | | 0 rocks in pond 0 Comments: |
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