Thursday, January 12, 2012

Already shot down before I even started.

I was on Skype with my parents the other day. My parents were supposed to come visit this weekend and watch Love while I went to my photography workshop. Jon is traveling for work this week, and I didn't have anyone to watch her. Of course my mom backed out, which leaves me with no one.

Anyway, back to my story.

Dad asked me why I was taking a photography workshop and I told him it's something I had just always wanted to learn. Mom interjected 'She thinks she's going to actually do something with it. What, now you're going to get a masters of photography?'. Then she rolled a big eye roll at me.

I felt like I had been stabbed in the heart. I shouldn't have even told her I was interested in it as a hobby. I don't know why I tell her anything. Even my mom doesn't believe in me.

I hope I will always make Lovie feel like she can do anything she wants to do.

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