Why My Mother Just Doesn’t Care Anymore.

And I shouldn’t care too.

Yesterday my mum was literally screaming at the door for me to open it up for her.

She had the keys.

She just didn’t want to do it herself anymore.

Then, she left all my clothes on the floor after pulling the laundry out from the washing machine.

She only took her pile and left the rest lying there like splattered soggy spaghetti.

Why? She just didn’t want to do it anymore.

At midnight, she screamed at the top of her lungs to summon me downstairs to help her with some computer stuff.

And no prizes for guessing why she can’t just climb up the stairs to talk to me like a normal person…

She just doesn’t want to do it anymore.