| My mom seems to think that I can do a thousand things at one, or that I forget when I have to do stuff. I don't forget, I just can't do everything all the time. When I try to tell her that she flips out. Sometimes I think she was just born without the ability to actually understand that sometimes kida need time to do things. Hell, people need times to do things. With out time nothing will get done.
I'm not stupid, and I'm not trying to get away with not doing what I'm supposed to do, but I am not a robot. I'm not some magical being that can blink my eyes or wave my hand and have everything I need to do be done. It doesn't work like that. Why doesn't she see that? |