This morning, the Madre and I argued for the umpteenth time about my "lack of communication." The conversation went in circles until it ended in frustration like this...
Me: "I've always been quiet!! I don't get it and don't know what you want from me. "
Her: "Nothing!!! I'm DONE! I can't have what's not there. Once again I have to learn that what I want, you can't give me."
aww... warm and fuzzy....thanks mom..