Three guesses what this means.
If you guessed my mom, you would be right.
I forgot to call her when I got to school this morning and she was freaking out. She can't just trust that I can get to school on my own. Why can't she? It's because of her damage, but it's not mine. It was an accident that I didn't call her, seriously. I turned off my ringer on the RTD because I didn't want it to ring and disturb anyone. Then, when I got into school it completely slipped my mind to call. And with that I missed her six calls. She was seriously planning to call the police. And that is not okay, it's just not. I'm tired of being worried about missing a call, just one single call can send my life to where it's at right now. Misery. Anger. Frustration. I hate that it's like this, I really do. But I'm stuck, I'm stuck with it until I move out.
If you guessed my mom, you would be right.
I forgot to call her when I got to school this morning and she was freaking out. She can't just trust that I can get to school on my own. Why can't she? It's because of her damage, but it's not mine. It was an accident that I didn't call her, seriously. I turned off my ringer on the RTD because I didn't want it to ring and disturb anyone. Then, when I got into school it completely slipped my mind to call. And with that I missed her six calls. She was seriously planning to call the police. And that is not okay, it's just not. I'm tired of being worried about missing a call, just one single call can send my life to where it's at right now. Misery. Anger. Frustration. I hate that it's like this, I really do. But I'm stuck, I'm stuck with it until I move out.
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