I’ve grown tired of having to remind you every little thing about everything you should know. I feel like I’m dragging something heavy along my back and it’s not getting any lighter. I am not your mother so stop looking at me for answers and depending on me to repeat and remind things to you as if you’re a child. Your mentality has to change or I’m leaving. You can’t keep telling me “I’m trying”. That stories getting old so start telling a new one. I am not a silly child you tell, cookie jar, lies to.