I Think A Good Mom

You Get To A Point In Relationships Where You Don't Want To Push Anything, But Things Need To Change, Move On, Or Develop.

I Have Many Memories Of Waking Up To Eat Breakfast That My Mother Carefully Prepared For Us And Her Saying, What Do Y'all Want For Lunch, And As We're Eating Lunch, What Do Y'all Want For Dinner? It's Always About The Next Meal

When All The Stars Were Falling, They Fell From Above, And I Thought Of Hate, And I Thought Of Hate, And Then I Thought Of Love.

I Don't Think I Can Tell Any Stories About How I Lived In A Van In Alaska. I Grew Up In The Suburbs, I Even Had My Own Room. We Weren't Poor. Everything Was Very Normal.

My Nutritionist Always Said To Eat Whatever You Want.