I’ve been wondering why you easily get mad at momma. And it just came up to me that the reason might be because I’m not around that often.
There are times when I don’t know how to handle you. Sometimes, when I don’t know how, I just give in and give what you want.
I don’t want to pressure you with your studies and that’s why I’m going to make you for only an hour each day. Thirty minutes in the morning and thirty minutes at night. I can do that because I don’t need to go to work this Christmas time. Besides that one hour, I promise to put down this laptop and even the phones and iPad and play with your dollhouse.
I asked your papa last night that there’s a big chance you are going to eat me alive someday. Don’t get worried, my baby. I won’t let you.
I will do my utmost to make you behave how a lady and a good daughter should behave. There are times that even papa is scared of me when I get mad at you. Forgive me when I do get mad at you. The tone of my voice is my weapon. And that makes you stop what you’re doing and makes you retaliate. Problem is it gets worse when you retaliate, you intentionally keep doing what I specifically told you what not to do. I better work on that.
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