Having a teenage daughter is frustrating. Mentally draining in fact. All those raging hormones about to pounce on anyone that talks to them. For example every single time we talk to hormonal teenager she gets defensive and thinks we are attacking. Even a simple question like, "Have you finished your homework?" can bring out evil red eyed hormonal teenager.
This morning I'd about had enough. I told her, "STOP TALKING TO ME LIKE I AM THE HIRED HELP!!! I am on your SIDE!! You don't seem to appreciate that! I will always want the best for you and I will do WHATEVER it takes for you to have it!"
She still won't get it. To her I was never a teenage girl and I don't know shit. SHRUG!!
Was I really that bad when I was a teenager? I'm sure it was close.
My poor mamaw. My mamaw has always been and will continue to be MY HERO!!! She did in fact put up with me and my hormonal teenage behavior. That amazing woman will be 80 in June as a matter of fact! We are preparing a bash for her!!! H will be 16 in June as well so we are have a doubly big par-tay for them! I want the best for them. Always have and always will.
Just think I have TWO MORE GIRLS TO BECOME HORMONAL TEENAGERS!!!!!!!!! At least I have my son, right? He will love me unconditionally and take care of me when I forget who I am.
Yeah, I can always fall back on that.