How come everyone else gets to still have their mommies?
It's wrong for me to be jealous, but screw it, I don't care. Sometimes I see my friends or acquaintances interacting with their mothers, or complaining about them, and I don't want to say it because I don't want to be that depressing friend, but...seriously. They don't know what they have. They're complaining and being rude and ignoring phone calls and all that jazz...and I guess that's how life just IS; mothers not getting along with daughters and vice versa, but still.
They don't know what they have.
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