I'm so damn weak
Many of you know my mother has been trying to get me to open up to her about what is going on with me. I had called her tonight and she went into it again: "We need to talk, I love you, I want to know what's going on with you, etc." I told her I would think on it and we'd talk in the next few days. So, it looks like I'm going to have to spread it all on the table. I feel like a dog that's been cornered and is being poked with a stick. I'm not looking forward to this.