i just spent the evening with my mom. i so miss her. but when we're together we don't really have much to talk about. i guess, as one gets older, s/he realizes how little s/he has in common with her parents. my mom and are entirely different from each other. she thinks im too serious. well, i grew up in a serious household. i've never viewed my mom as specially gay and happy. in my eyes she's always been intense and focused. but her friends seem to think she's fun. ah well...maybe its the age gap.