My mom does this thing where she remembers my youth way different than it happned, mostly to protect her psyche I think. So really I don't hide anything from her so much as I don't confront her with the awful reality of it all, how many emotional problems she saddled me with, how unprepared for life she left me.
I mean don't get me wrong, I want to. But I just don't see what good it'd do.
I mean don't get me wrong, I want to. But I just don't see what good it'd do.