My boyfriend is coming to graduation (Hooray!) and my mom wants to invite him to a graduation dinner (Boo.) and when I told her no, that can't happen, she goes into one of her fits again and yells about how Matt and I need to get over this whole family deal and just accept the fact that he needs to face her again one day.
I'll try to summarize the last four years for you: Girl meets boy. Parents get divorced. Girl grieves. Girl loves boy. Mom lives with girl. Girl fights mom. Boy loves girl. Girl grieves because of distance from boy. Mom fights girl. Girl defends. Girl fights mom. Mom defends. Now you know.
My mom and I have never gotten along. Yeah you figure, oh she must come from a great and loving home to make such cool drawings and be such a cool artist. For those who think so I am sorry to disappoint. (This journal is my opportunity to express my feelings. No one is home, boyfriend is at the movies, and no one's online. Time for loneliness!) All the fights and tears i've been through, so has Matt. As if he was there comforting me from all the pain.
So now, I guess I don't blame her, my mom wants to hold this big dinner for all of us and get together with my boyfriend Matt for the first time in a long time. (He lives in Ohio, I in Wisconsin) But emotional pain does not heal easily. So I told her mom, no, Matt would be really uncomfortable if he were to be around you and the family. He knows how you are. And she explodes.
I can't wait to move. August 3rd or so is the day (The first weekend of August) and sad to say but, I wont be seeing my family for a long time. I love them but, scars on the outside heal faster than on the inside. Know what I mean?