I hate them as much as I love them. I hate that I still care for them. Or I hate that I hate them. I want one or the other, not both. Who knew it was possible to hate and love people at the same time that you weren't romantically involved with
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eh..que sera sera. I guess. =)
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...but my parents, yep, they've got the super religeon thing going on. And they know some of what is going on in my life and they refuse to acknowledge it really, like me having a boyfriend. It doesn't help that the boyfriend is older than my father. And if they knew everything else like my adult modeling, I think they'd really just lose it.
There's a lot of bad blood between me and my parents in particular, and every time I think I'm getting at a point where I can visit them or call them every once in a while, I get some kind of reminder or some obvious setback.
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Its a good thing you have friends to think of as family, eh? :)
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