Renia
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I've dealt with the problem concerning my mother the best I can, and it's pretty much over with.I don't know your mother and I don't know you. I don't know anything about what your mother has put you through except what I read on here and what I read on your blog (yes, I've read your blog).
But I have been through similiar situations with my mother. In fact, I recall PMing you to tell you if you wanted to talk anytime to PM me, as I'd been through the same thing. But you never PMed me back. That's fine. The offer's still on the table. But it does make me wonder if you want help or attention.
There's nothing wrong with posting about family troubles here. I do it. It's helped through many a problem, actually. The members have even given me good advice. But you can't substitute the Internet for a life. I realized that sitting in front of a computer wasn't a good way to deal with my problems. Eventually you need to tell people--your family--what's going on.
Your father seems like a good guy. That's great. I envy you. I've never had a father. In the eighteen years I've been on this planet my father has not shown any interest in me. I've never met the guy. He's just not in my life. It's something I've come to accept.
Sometimes you have to give peeps a chance.
It didn't end the way I particularly wanted it, nor do I think it particularly ended the way SHE wanted.
Either way, I simply stopped caring. Maybe she'll get her life together, maybe she won't. Quite frankly, I just don't care. She's outta my life, so whatever. If she gets her life together, she can find a way to contact me. God knows she done it before when her life ISN'T together.
and I did mean to message back, but I get sidetracked easily, and then I forget, I do it to everyone, even close friends, and family. I'm sorry. (I also do it if I'm writing a blog or something, ending up with me...not posting a blog. haha.)
and I really don't sit infront of the computer all the time. It's a big chunk of my life, sure, but I do go out on occasion. I prolly would've gone out this weekend, but I have no money.
That, and I need to find people I actually like. Right now, I'm stuck with...people...at school, that skip, drink, and smoke. Not people I particularly feel like hanging out with. And really, my school is one of the worst in Chicago.
(Also. They have no idea who The Smiths/Morrisey are! D: )