I love my mom. And this time, I told her I loved her. And she told me she loved me, too. And things were okay for a little while.

Old pictures look very rugged and young, and the people in the photographs always seem a lot happier than you are.

Sam has brown hair and very, very pretty green eyes. The kind of green that doesn't make a big deal about itself.

It's great that you can listen and be a shoulder to someone, but what about when someone doesn't need a shoulder? What if they need the arms or something like that? You can't just sit there and put everybody's lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can't. You have to do things.

The fights are always the same

The fact that one of these ladies was my mom made me particularly sad because my mom is beautiful. And she’s always on a diet. Sometimes, my dad calls her beautiful, but she cannot hear him.

He’s my whole world.” “Don’t ever say that about anyone again. Not even me.