It was a quiet day until lunch time. Then my dad texted saying he wanted to talk about my future and all the things my mom and I have been fighting about. So we talked after dinner. It wasn’t the easiest conversation but at least its over. Its really hard to see your parents cry. Especially my dad. It was awful. But again, its over now.
And I started writing all my thoughts down. Its a difficult task when your mind is going a million miles a minute but your hand can’t go that fast.
Hope you had a good day.