4:45am and I’m lying in bed reading Calvin and Hobbes when I look down to find my cat trying to hump my leg through my blankets. K. Time for bed I give up.
Anonymous
I appreciate it, but please don’t ever say that. There’s nothing that saddens me worse than people who (jokingly or not) wish death on their mothers, or parents in general. I suppose I was fortunate enough that my mother was really good to me, and I’m fully aware that unfortunately that’s not the case for everyone, but no one should say that…
jovellyism
Thank you so much, and please don’t apologize! You’re very sweet for this and I appreciate it immensely. Mother’s Day has never been one of my favorites, but I’ve been here many times before so I’m at least familiar with it. I hate to say that I spent the majority of the day secluding myself and grieving in my own way, but once I got over it a little more I went to my boyfriend’s house and, as always, he got me right back to where I needed to be. It’s really hard, but with the right people in your life- and yes, even the right friendly followers- it’s a little bit easier to go through. So thank you (and everyone else) for going out of your way to cheer a stranger up. I hope you were also able to take your own advice and yesterday wasn’t as bad as it could have been for you too.
Oh, and it couldn’t hurt to have another tumblr homie. ^_^
