Crying because I will never be good enough for anyone
Crying because I will never be good enough for anyone
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So as you all know today is Mother’s Day and for me its not a day I really enjoy. When I was younger my Mom was my best friend and I really thought the most of her. But when I started to get alittle older I began to notice she had a drinking problem. She would often act strange and blame things on my dad and I that I didn’t understand. I thought all of these problems were my fault and I would feel helpless that I couldn’t fix it. Eventually my Mom became to much to be around and my dad and I had to move out. My Mom continued to do many hurtful things until she moved away to Virginia. My sister was only 2 and never to this day understands why I don’t have a relationship with my Mom. I remember when I was in 7th grade she would call me crying begging for me to have a relationship with her and talk to her but I felt like I couldn’t. Something inside of me would always tell me no. It’s been years now and I’m 18. I see her occansionally and usually feel no emotion. I can tell when she sees me she is hurt, and I feel like I am still failing. Today I saw her after picking up my sister and we hugged and for some reason I felt like a monster for not having a relationship. But sometimes people do things to you that you can’t recover from. I feel like if my Mom would have been there for me throughout my life I wouldn’t have the problems I sometimes have. I wish I had that, I wish i could go to her when I feel horrible and am at a roadblock in my life but instead I keep it to myself until it doesn’t hurt me. I just for some reason wish the past was different. And I feel like once I accept the past is a story I’ll be more secure.
I have a confession;
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I seriously pray everyday for this to be a good summer..
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Riccardo Tisci and Rooney Mara at the 2013 Met Gala Red Carpet
Photographed by Kevin Tachman
May Day 2013 - Seattle, Washington
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Hospital - Lydia
It’s still not quite the way it was, but you promised me that this is love. So stay, and watch the hospital that’s just the street from your apartment balcony. I’ll never ever leave there, I’ll never leave.
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