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i love my mom.

i don't go home for a night and she texts me nonstop to ask me if i've had dinner already or where am i sleeping or if i ate breakfast or what time i'm going home tonight.


i love my dad.

if my mom's there to ask me questions there's my dad who's constantly reminding me of things. don't stay up too late, sleep, rest before i take a bath, drink my meds, tend my belongings.


sometimes they make me feel like i'm still a minor, but i don't care. i know in their hearts they know i can take care of myself already, but they're parents and that's how they are.



i love my siobe.

she sms'd me this morning to call her if i have the time. called her just now and asked her why. "nothing," she said and then she went on to tell me a really funny story that had me laughing so hard. for a moment there, that she cheered me up.



i have them and yet...