Sunday, October 18, 2009,

Love is not for the easily defeated or the quickly disillusioned. It takes courage and determination to Love.
It's when she uses that tone on me that I feel shitter than shit itself.
It's when she goes on and on about how she does so much for us and we do nothing for her that I feel misjudged.
It's when she thinks of me as a person with no shame, no morals, no heart and not her daughter that I feel like crying.
Mom, why do you do this to me?
I loathe you.
You.make.me.so.much.colder.and.so.full.of.resentment.
More about my week tommorrow, right now I am off to bed to sleep it off.
12:00 AM