So just your normal Sunday. Working on cleaning my room and then my daughter sends me like 6 text messages that she needs me to call her. When she answers she's crying because she is fighting with her room mate and just wants to quit school.
Uh what? Uh fuck no!
I am $15k in debt for parent loans for her which include this semester that just started. You can just suck it up for three months and pass your fucking classes.
Then you can move across the ocean to your new girl friend and life can be happy.
Why is it that when we are young we think we have all the answers to make ourselves happy? When really nothing is going to make you fucking happy if you are not a happy person. Hindsight being all 20/20 and all that, I'd stay in school and live the easy life of just going to classes vs. moving out on my own across the the country where I'm going to have to work my ass off to make it.
But of course you can't tell kids anything they have to venture out and learn everything on their own, breaking your heart into little tiny pieces along the way.
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