“how can you say that angie how can you say that about your own mother!?”

“because it’s true i try to talk to you i go to these sessions but as soon as we leave them you turn into steel and preform all the functions of the mother except the most important one and that’s being emotionally available for your own daughter”

“you make it sound like im a terrible mom and you know that im not”

“no your not a terrible mom your wonderful but it feels like i cant tell you anything cuz you wont tell me anything”

“what do you want to know huh? what then?”

“the usual stuff mothers and daughter stalk about, if their feeling ok this day or that day normal things you dont do that you keep it all in and one day i think your gonna blow or something”

“this is ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous you make it sound like your an angel or something, well maybe i’ll be a little receptive if you start telling me things more, like about Lee, did you think i forgot about her? Angie i think its fine you like her but your only 14 and this is probably a phase”

“what!? how did this even come up? i don’t talk about her because of what i know you’ll say and you just said it!….a phase!? you…your’re a ***** and your calling this a phase, lets say it is what do you do about it mom, you do nothing  just tell me to be careful you dont give me advice or mkae me fell like i want to tell you about it, mom im not a ***** as far as i can tell, but this girl stands out to me and i can’t even talk to you about it because you want me to wear a chastity belt till im 50!”

“now this is just stupid”

“mom…im just trying to say that your daughter is the kind of person who is not going to do something unless the other does it too”

“what are you talking about”

“i mean i’ll open up like a clamshell if you do too, i dont want to know every gritty detail, just enough to know my mom is a living breathing flesh and blood person”