It's been almost a week since my surgery, I feel pretty good. My parents came down and I treated them fairly poorly. I talked to my mom and apologized and let her know that the whole thing really worried me. She understood, so everything is okay.
It seems like my mother tries to hold on to me and take care of me. Even though I've been in a different state for almost 4 years, she still acts like this. I understand the maternal instinct, but it gets kind of ridiculous. I just can't stand when my mom meets a friend of mine and gives them 20 questions. I've observed other friends' parents and I never get 20 questions. I don't get it.
Anyway, I tried growing a mustche. I decided it looks like poo. I had to let it go.
Now it's in mustache heaven. Flying with all the handlebars and fu manchu's. I think it's happier there.
It seems like my mother tries to hold on to me and take care of me. Even though I've been in a different state for almost 4 years, she still acts like this. I understand the maternal instinct, but it gets kind of ridiculous. I just can't stand when my mom meets a friend of mine and gives them 20 questions. I've observed other friends' parents and I never get 20 questions. I don't get it.
Anyway, I tried growing a mustche. I decided it looks like poo. I had to let it go.
Now it's in mustache heaven. Flying with all the handlebars and fu manchu's. I think it's happier there.
lemuria:
im glad youre doing well. my husbands mom is like that but two million times weirder. i think its the fact that he doesnt care for her much so the only info she ever gets on him she has to get out of his friends when she sees them. 