Before you give me the whole, "You said you were gonna do better" speech, just, hear me out. My current situation consists of my stomach being in knots, my heart being full, my nerves on a thousand. I'm all over the place! Can you take a guess on what it could be from?
Nope! Nah, not that either. No, we didn't break up. Even better, we're moving in together! I'd be lying if I said I wasn't scared, terrified even! I've got a HUGE lump in my throat at the current moment. The more I talk about/think about it, I have the feeling of either taking a shit, or throwing up. I'm scared...for the obvious reasons and then some.
I'll take it back a little. My mother is a bit of a "Control Freak" Mind you, I'm 33 years old and I still live with her, but thats besides the point. (for now) I've been in my current datingation, for almost a year now, and she refuses to even acknowledge it. She can't even/won't say his name! Like it's fucking Voldemort! "He who must not be named" (I can't lol) Still on the fence if she likes him frfr. Of course,"No one is EVER gonna be good enough", for me...blah, blah, blah. Long story short...I haven't told her, yet.















