Meh, my mom is like me. She doesn’t die. Or maybe I’m like her. She tells people she’s going to die,but I don’t think she even believes it.
The difference between us is,, she can’t stand to be alone, it terrifies her,just the thought of it, the thought that nobody is around…
I can’t get enough of it. It’s absolutely my favorite place.Zero chump motherfukers in your ear, zero schedule, Solitude is heaven,90% of the time. The other 10 is manageable 😁