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[bizkitprinzess]

I feel very very trapped. I live in basically, the woods. The house is far enough from town walking anywhere is not an option. Going to town to do anything is questioned. I pay for the gas in the car and most of the car yet at 23 I'm questioned about what I do with it, why or what I do with anything or about anything. She's trapping because it's

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Just droppin' in.

[oblivion_mind]

Ah. Mothers and their strange nagging love. I have escaped the grasp of such things albeit I feel I too have approached the limits of sanity. For different reasons most likely but it seems they all lead to the same place. I moved out of the parental pad and the mums still checks up. For me it makes me smile though nowadays. But I remember times it was annoying. "Where are you at? What are you doing? Where are you going?" Haha. Good Luck.