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My phone dings, and I check the screen.
Mom:
Hey honey, are you back safe and sound?
Me:
Yes, mom. Safe and sound.
I take a deep breath and ready myself for what comes next.
Mom:
Listen honey. I need to apologize to you.
Me:
What?
Mom:
After our last text the other day, I realized how hurtful my words have been, and did some reading. Or rather, some video watching on the TikTok.
Me:
Oh really?
Mom:
Yes, turns out there’s a lot of interesting psychological stuff on there. Anyway, I think I was projecting my own fears onto you. It probably came from some emotional trauma I experienced as a young person. So, I’ve made an appointment with a therapist and I’m gonna work on it. I just want you to know that I love you and I’m so proud of you and I think you are beautiful exactly the way you are.
Me:
Wow mom. Thank you.
Me:
I suppose this is a good time to tell you.
Mom:
Tell me what?
Me:
I’ll be leaving soon. I met someone in Montana. And he and I are about to go travel the world.
Mom:
What?! What about your career?
Me:
I have the rest of my life to do that. I want to travel while I’m young, and Damien does too.
Mom:
Well that sounds…exciting. I’m happy for you.