My mom is trying to get me to come home for easter.
My sister, very reasonably, told her it wouldn't happen.
It shouldn't happen.
I don't have time, or money, or a gift for my sister, or a dress for church.
My mother offered to pay for gas.
My sister told me there's an amazing new mall.
Tempting, but no. I still don't have time. I still don't have money.
I still feel bad.
Tuesday, April 3, 2007
Going on a guilt trip
Posted by Melody at 3.4.07
Labels: in my head
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