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Cookies, Dating, and Fall: - RockoutRex 5860 puntos hace 8 horas My mother will randomly call me up for small-talks. But I've never been a small-talker so I just answer her questions and don't really push the conversation forward. Then she feels rejected and gets upset with me enlace source guardar save-RES reportar regalar gold responder hide child comments t H pwinbutt O 18.4k puntos hace 5 horas @%22 I am someone's mom. I call because I love you. I call because I do not quite know how to tell you that I still am so incredibly invested in you as a person. I want to check on you. I need to know you are healthy. I need to hear the voice of a person I love more than almost anything else on earth. If something or someone is hurting you, I instinctively want to kill it. I miss all those times when I held you close and rocked you in my arms. You would stare up at me and we would just cuddle. It was like we could love each other just by looking at each other. You probably do not remember all our adventures. We made cookies. That time you fell out of the tree and broke your arm made me feel like a horrible person, because I was not there to stop it. We rushed to the hospital and I was helpless to fix it. Remember when I was quiet and kind of distant when you were dating that girl who broke your heart? I knew it was coming, and I had to let you live your life, but I wanted to hurt her for hurting you. I had to step back and let you grow up Stepping back was the hardest thing I ever did. Letting you take steps and fall down, letting you fall off your first bike, that stupid thing with the tree, going to school the first day,... We didn't cuddle and look at each other anymore. Then you had to be an adult and move out. You didn't need me. Plus, you didn't talk to me. You really haven't since you were about 12, but I still miss it. I do not know what to say to you, or how to learn about you life. I still worry. I miss you. I miss how we loved each other. My stupid small talk really means that I love you, and I am checking on you. I am not trying to be annoying, but I do not know how else to say it. enlace source guardar save-RES padre reportar regalar gold responder hide child comments H AV3 NG3D 5882 puntos hace 4 horas Congrats for making me realize I've been a shitty son for the past decade enlace source guardar save-RES padre reportar regalar gold responder hide child comments ↑ [-] nvouldrun500miles O 2023 puntos hace 4 horas @ Never too late to change enlace source guardar save-RES padre reportar regalar gold responder hide child comments <p>Wholesome mother comment in /r/Askreddit</p>

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Cookies, Dating, and Fall: - RockoutRex 5860 puntos hace 8 horas My mother will randomly call me up for small-talks. But I've never been a small-talker so I just answer her questions and don't really push the conversation forward. Then she feels rejected and gets upset with me enlace source guardar save-RES reportar regalar gold responder hide child comments t H pwinbutt O 18.4k puntos hace 5 horas @%22 I am someone's mom. I call because I love you. I call because I do not quite know how to tell you that I still am so incredibly invested in you as a person. I want to check on you. I need to know you are healthy. I need to hear the voice of a person I love more than almost anything else on earth. If something or someone is hurting you, I instinctively want to kill it. I miss all those times when I held you close and rocked you in my arms. You would stare up at me and we would just cuddle. It was like we could love each other just by looking at each other. You probably do not remember all our adventures. We made cookies. That time you fell out of the tree and broke your arm made me feel like a horrible person, because I was not there to stop it. We rushed to the hospital and I was helpless to fix it. Remember when I was quiet and kind of distant when you were dating that girl who broke your heart? I knew it was coming, and I had to let you live your life, but I wanted to hurt her for hurting you. I had to step back and let you grow up Stepping back was the hardest thing I ever did. Letting you take steps and fall down, letting you fall off your first bike, that stupid thing with the tree, going to school the first day,... We didn't cuddle and look at each other anymore. Then you had to be an adult and move out. You didn't need me. Plus, you didn't talk to me. You really haven't since you were about 12, but I still miss it. I do not know what to say to you, or how to learn about you life. I still worry. I miss you. I miss how we loved each other. My stupid small talk really means that I love you, and I am checking on you. I am not trying to be annoying, but I do not know how else to say it. enlace source guardar save-RES padre reportar regalar gold responder hide child comments H AV3 NG3D 5882 puntos hace 4 horas Congrats for making me realize I've been a shitty son for the past decade enlace source guardar save-RES padre reportar regalar gold responder hide child comments ↑ [-] nvouldrun500miles O 2023 puntos hace 4 horas @ Never too late to change enlace source guardar save-RES padre reportar regalar gold responder hide child comments <p>Wholesome mother comment in /r/Askreddit via /r/wholesomememes <a href="https://ift.tt/2HvoyzB">https://ift.tt/2HvoyzB</a></p>

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