Feeing a little bad about being such a bitch lately.
My mom and dad are in town and with the amount of calls I get from my Mom or any other family gets me stressed out and I just kind of take it out on my mom. I feel really bad about being so rude to her.
I’ve decided that I’m going to really be cautious of what I say now. It’s not right.
Today, I stopped by uniqlo to get my dad a warm jacket. He didn’t have anything warm to wear. Seeing him smile about getting the jacket and some shirts and thermals really made me happy. He’s not the type to complain or bitch about anything. I used to get angry because I always felt that he was able to ask anyone for help financially and they would help him.
Now, I feel kind of different about it. I’m in a position to be able to help him so why not. Sometimes it takes a little bit of reflection to remember what it takes to be good.