I used to wanna be like my mom, you know? Like, a BIG DEAL, exec-type person, making mad money in the city, but then my little brother left for boarding school and it's like… she just stopped. Like, she’s still going to work every single day, every day, but it’s just… empty. She used to come home all jazzed up about something and now she just sits there, kinda staring at nothing, and I feel really really bad for her, but I also, like, don’t wanna end up like that. Just… nothing left. It’s scary.
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