My mom and I have always had issues.
I've spent my fortune, tarnished my public view and made myself the brunt of punch line after punch line.
A woman with a mind, a body with a soul. A heart full of love, that won't let go.
I call my life a beautiful mess and organised chaos. Its just always been like that. My entire life things have been attracted to me and vice versa that turn into chaotic nightmares or I create the chaos myself.
I think my life did go the way it was supposed to go for me.
I'm not blaming my mom for my life because I am responsible for me and nobody can change me or ruin me easier than I can.