It would seem I can't get through even one day of being home without fighting with my mother. I love her to death but we both have our resentments.
My relationship with my mother is that of a middle school style friendship. We fight all of the time, but we're best friends.
However, when I come home, a lot of the times I feel like her slave. She sees it as I'm being lazy, but I don't think it's really necessary for me to have to go into a different room just to change the channel for her. She's very well capable.
She's already pretty much told me to go back to MSU. Yeah. Ridiculous.
Lets just hope I get through this week without us killing each other.
Monday, December 22, 2008
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Good luck! I moved home for a few months when I finished my undergrad and it was...interesting, to say the least. Love my parents, but wouldn't want to live with them again.
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