How?

How?

A Story by Bryson

How am i supposed to tell you? Tell you that I am not your picture of a perfect daughter, that i no longer fit the cookie cut out you have of me. How am i supposed to tell you that you'll never see a guy with me? How am i supposed to tell you that I am finally happy, but you won't be. Because it doesn't fit in your plans for my future. I don't want to be a surgeon like you want me to be. I don't want to marry a guy and have kids with him. I don't want to live nearby you just so you can judge my lifestyle. How am I supposed to tell you that she lives far away and that i plan to visit her without you coming along? I want you to see that i am happy. That for the first time i can actually smile and say honestly that i am happy. I want you to see that i can handle my own life and i don't need you looking over my shoulder.  

© 2014 Bryson


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Added on May 15, 2014
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