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In a nutshell, my mom was always the one person I could talk to. She was the one person who was there for both of what I affectionately term the 'before' and 'after' periods of my life, so it makes sense. But it seems like, for the past year or two, we've been slowly getting to the point where we can't.. understand each other. Can't even really talk, except when I'm repeating the same old sad-rant about my problems, or when she's literally listing the ingredients she's using in tonight's dinner. Literally. I know part of it is 'growing up' (I'm twenty hahaaa.... D: ), and that relationships wane every now and then, but.. what can I say. Makes that feeling of disconnectedness from the rest of the world feel that much more acute.
Yeah so that sucks. I'm moving soon... So I haven't been able to get too attached to anyone here, because there wasn't any point. I hope things will change because everyone needs someone to talk to, and not just about the weather.. Anyone else going through this? It bites.
In a nutshell, my mom was always the one person I could talk to. She was the one person who was there for both of what I affectionately term the 'before' and 'after' periods of my life, so it makes sense. But it seems like, for the past year or two, we've been slowly getting to the point where we can't.. understand each other. Can't even really talk, except when I'm repeating the same old sad-rant about my problems, or when she's literally listing the ingredients she's using in tonight's dinner. Literally. I know part of it is 'growing up' (I'm twenty hahaaa.... D: ), and that relationships wane every now and then, but.. what can I say. Makes that feeling of disconnectedness from the rest of the world feel that much more acute.
Yeah so that sucks. I'm moving soon... So I haven't been able to get too attached to anyone here, because there wasn't any point. I hope things will change because everyone needs someone to talk to, and not just about the weather.. Anyone else going through this? It bites.