Sunday, March 17, 2013

wish I could function on my own...

Apparently I am unable to make choices for myself. Like if I should sell a table or not. It's becoming a problem.

When does my wanting to hear opinions about what I should do turn into my mom bossing me around everywhere? Because that's what has happened and it is driving me bonkers. She is unable to make clear why I should not sell this fucking table, and just repeats the same point over and over: "You're not going to get what you paid!" I KNOW THAT, THANKS.