I told her about my job interview in Columbus. And she started crying. And she couldn't breathe. She has panic attacks. It's so wierd. She has no self control, and she can't stop being scared.
I think it sucks.
But I am getting to the point where I feel I have done all I can for my parents. I've prayed, forgiven, served and shared. And now I am tired. I'm worn out and ready to move on with my life.
I don't know what else I can do for them.
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- Funny signs make me laugh
- Screw the hand
- I am a geek... Deal with it.
- Tonight I told my mom
- Kiss Me! I'm Irish!
- This reminds me of my dad for some reason
- Look at me up late!
- If you think it' s best
- As she tried to forget, she only remembered more
- Looking down
- My hair
- I'm just saying.
- Breathe
- Say hello to my uncle
- And then it happened!
- Hey, you.
- Muhahahaha!
- Are we done?
- *sigh*
- Of all the beautiful faces in all the beautiful pl...
- He's still my dad
- I wish I could stop feeling guilty
- It's official. I'm United flight 93!
- Frick. I am so mad; I could just spit.
- Nashville was a'ight.
- Today my dad was released from rehab
- Chocolates like whoa
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2 comments:
Meg,
Maybe it is just me, but I find it interesting that these "panic attacks" are placed as to try and make you do something in particular. It is not that your mom has no self control, it is that she wants control.
Wow - that is so cool. Where abouts did you do your DTS? I am looking forward to sleeping for at least a month - outreach is crazy, but I love it so much!
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