Clandestine not

I'm not trying to be clandestine. On the contrary - if you know me - you know I will dump my guts at any given moment. But right now its not as much about me as it is about my mom. The same things that torque my shorts about her are the things I also admire. Truth is we are BOTH monsters - and both capable of great compassion. Even though I was basically a good kid - I know I gave her gray hair and sleepless nights. Now she's simply returning the favor. We aren't promised "easy" or "fair." Life is what it is and mom is a survivor. Peace.