I love my mom, I do. And obviously there's a but. I don't know why, unsolicited, with regards to what I am solely going to have to decide and ultimately go through, does she think she it's a debate? I get it, she really dropped the ball with my childhood. But that has been addressed and everything is good. I'm not a mother, obviously, nor a father. Is this just what moms do? Or I guess parents. Do they just always see you as a kid who needs to be taken care....oh. fresia. That is what it is. You breeders do that. Ok, I'm not going to erase what is basically a journal entry. Not so much a sigh, but I thought it was. Eh. Maybe my next entry will be more relevant.