Suddenly, you grow up, and the world gets jumbled up.
Everyone expects you to be a certain way, and for some reason another, you can't be "that" way.
I watch my parents' world tumble before their eyes. And as much as I want them to be happy, I cannot change what they see on the screen.
I hide so much from them. The great calamities they see are still just the edited version.
On the brink of 30, you'd think I'd have more freedom to think and do what I see is best.
Posted by ruth at January 19, 2003 05:02 PM
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