It’s my fault

My mom and I went to the cemetery to fix up the flowers on my grandma’s headstone.

I think it looks better.

On the way home though, my mom got sick.

She has a difficult time controlling her bowels and she doesn’t like to go anywhere because of it.

I asked her to help me with this. I should have just done it by myself.

Now she’s upset and humiliated and it’s my fault.

It’s only 3, but I’m ready to go to sleep.

I don’t know. I’m just not having a good day either.

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