You would think I could learn, eh?
I lived through my older daughter’s teen years. You would think that I learned some THING. That somehow it would be easier. I wouldn’t get so upset. I would be calmer. I could handle the mouth, the attitude, the raging hormones. Yeah, right. Apparently not.
Yesterday was another one of those days. My 13-year-old and I fought. We were both in tears. We couldn’t seem to get through a regular conversation without yelling. Gee, I just can’t wait to see what today holds.
Maybe it will be better. It is that way you know….a roller coaster. One day she is my little girl. One day my nemesis.
Posted in My Story on April 30th, 2008 |