I knew it all along...
My mom (and I'm pretty certain my dad, to an extent) is disappointed with my choices in life.
From me studying political science, to my choice in men. And why I choose to stay so far away, and who I choose to make friends with...
And I struggle hard to keep away the nagging voices in my head, to learn to be my own person, and be okay with that.
And the voice of disapproval just never recede.
When will I, if indeed I can, truly break free?
When I'm swimming in money? When I find a man who will give me loads of money and not expect my silence and acquiescence in return? When my friends are in the who's who list and when my career makes me a who's who?