so my mom had to write a poem about me in my world lit class for back to school night tonight. and this is what she wrote
Keli
spirited, trusting, loving, controlling
relative of parents wholove her to pieces, a brother who IDOLIZES her and a cat who thinks she is the only human
lover of being treated with respect, past, and friends
who feels the need to be accepted, the need to be loved, the need to be treated fairly
who fears losing friends, not being accepted for who she is, and disappointing her parents
who gives her time to her family and frineds, gives her love, and gives her advice
who would like to see her family and friends healthy and happy
resident of anything and anybody in Logan choir. oh and myspace
McHugh
this is what my mom thinks of me. i think its pretty accurate. i know theres a hidden message in there, but i choose not to address it, because it still makes me uncomfortable to talk about it with her. i know she says she accepts me for who i am, and wants me to help her understand, but i just dont know how. i dont know how to explain WHO i am. its not WHAT i am, its just me. how do you explain yourself to your mother, who is suppose to know you. she created you. maybe in time i can explain who i am, but right now i have other things to focus on. i hope she can understand this
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