There are two basic status of humour in my personality: one when I am fine with mom another when I am not. All my personal relations affect strictly in my way of living, if badly or not. The much strict it is deeper it will affects me. My relation with mom never was the best I cold reach. We are almost totally different. And worst: our equality is that we can't handle well with differences. We are supposed to impose ourselves when the one does not act as we wanted. I know, this is awful. We have a lot to learn about respecting people's behaviour, the closest ones behaviours.
And after all, it's so hard for us to live with each other.
Whatever is unbearable, I’ll stew my thoughts on words, sometimes they get published in here.
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