Confessions from the Mother

Over the weekend, my mother said the funniest thing to me. I have always been a tense person. In my mother's office, she has a portrait picture of me as a 2-year-old clinching my fists. I assume that was the best of the of the lot. My mother knows I am in therapy and I have made a tremendous amount of change in my life and how I view the world.

Me: Mom, don't you think I was a little tense then. [Me pointing at the picture.]

Mom: Yeah. Knowing what I know now, I should have gotten you into therapy then.

Me: [ROTFLMAO trying to picture a 2-year-old in a therapist's office.]

Great. I was just 32 years late to the game. I guess I did some catching up pretty quick.