I'm usually weird about this day, due to growing up with complicated mother/grandmother relationships. This year, I'm not weird. I'm okay with today. Mothers are human and complicated. They helped to shape me, but they don't define me.
I did dream about my grandmother last night. I dreamed a neighbor invited herself into the house. Grandma was still alive and kept side-eying me about how this woman wouldn't leave. It was really funny.
The people on my game who are usually assholes were even more assholish today. I'm guessing Mother's Day makes them lash out. I wonder if they realize that's showing.
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