It's Mothers Day tomorrow!
Even though I'm amazingly poor I got my mum a card. She might be a moron who thinks only about herself but she still gave me a place to live for 19 years. It might not have been the greatest place and she might not be the greatest mum but she's mine.
Moving out was probably a good idea. I can deal with her on my terms and see her when I want to, not just because I have nowhere else to be.
I enjoy getting a phone call from her and the atmosphere when I see her seems to be better. Even if we do just stand in the kitchen and talk while she cooks breakfast...
