A few years ago, as a High School freshman, I made a huge mistake. I started telling my parents everything. Ever since then, I have CONTINUED to be honest and open on what I'm thinking or feeling or doing, and I can't help but feel like this was a very poor decision on my part.
Now, my only reference for ways of dealing with parents are television, movies, books, and my friends. None of which have been helpful. TV, Film, Lit., all of those contain conflicting views and opinions and would be silly for me to base myself off of anyway. My friends take the polar opposite of an approach to parents, when compared to me. They don't tell them ANYTHING.
Wait wait, what does this have to do with doing summer right? Well I'm 17 and I've never gotten drunk or high and it seems to me that those are two things very crucial to teenage summers.
But I could never just GO to a party, come back, and lie to my parents. I mean, I could, but I would suck at it.
Oh wellllllllll.
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