Don’t stand there staring at me with that look of contempt.
Don’t tell me that I have no right to meddle in your affairs.
I am your parent, so not only is it my right, I consider it my sacred duty to give you my opinion on what you are doing.
I want you to listen to the words that are coming from my mouth.
As your mother, I will continue to give you advice until the day I die.
And years later, after I am gone
You will wish I were still here
So that you could ask me questions
About how to run your life.
L.J. Priest. All rights reserved.