My mother has been sending me gift cards to the grocery store.
My mother.
Usually I understand her games, but this one has left me baffled.
Last week she called my slender little sister and told her to stop eating pasta and fruit. Yesterday I received the 2nd $50 gift card she's sent in a month.
I haven't seen my mother since Thanksgiving. Part of me is terrified that she thinks I am skinnier than I actually am, and that when she sees me in September she'll be...
What?
Disappointed?
I don't know why I care. I shouldn't care. I don't care.
Yet still September looms.
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