dear she finally listened diary,
my mom was a good mom- no matter who else was around. she was the same mom when we were alone- just her and i. she was a smart woman, and the thing that set her most apart from others was her ability to listen to me- and completely understand- or not understand- it didn't matter really. but she always heard me. when i explained what happened she listened but didn't understand and acted without hesitation. i heard her cancel my afternoon appointment by telephone. she told the receptionist i would no longer be coming. all i had told my mother was that i did not feel comfortable with him anymore- i never told her he had tried to touch me like the wind. it didn't matter, i never had to return.
my mom was a good mom- no matter who else was around. she was the same mom when we were alone- just her and i. she was a smart woman, and the thing that set her most apart from others was her ability to listen to me- and completely understand- or not understand- it didn't matter really. but she always heard me. when i explained what happened she listened but didn't understand and acted without hesitation. i heard her cancel my afternoon appointment by telephone. she told the receptionist i would no longer be coming. all i had told my mother was that i did not feel comfortable with him anymore- i never told her he had tried to touch me like the wind. it didn't matter, i never had to return.
