People put others into roles. There's nothing unusual about this--like it or not, we all do. See, according to some, we can only deal with objects, not people. So, people become objects.
Enough arm chair psychology. Momster's flippin. I think in part because I'm doing so well.
When I tried to drop out of school a few years ago, because it was making me crazier than i am now, mom was all "school, school, school."
Now that I can do it, well....
Funny, that. You can't always get what you want, as the stones say, but you can get what you need--provided you no longer need it.
School isn't the problem. Work isn't the problem. Drugs aren't the problem. Am I the problem? Sure, I'm a large part of it. But I'm workin on it. And I'm changing my circumstances.
Caelum non animum mutat, sed caelum mutat.
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