This is what I woke up to this morning. Me and my mother tend to buck heads more than anyone I know. There are plenty of theories why, I tend to just take it as two outspoken women living under one roof tend to explode. Lately I've been very passive over her comments and desires to verbally fight, I think it's driving her even more mad, hence this...

I woke up with the note posted on the left on the bathroom door. Eugene had left his shirt from Ren fair in the bathroom. It was a rather tiresome day. I guess we forgot about it. I just found it a bit amusing the energy my mom puts out on these little things. Then again she does have a very stressful job and she should be retired by now. I suppose if this is one of the ways to let out her stress then let it be...

I wrote the note on the right, not necessarily to be mad but in a sense a whitty reply. It was the first thoughts that went through my head when I saw my mom's note for the first time. I titled it notes from the midlife for the sake that it's just one of the many things she does, this isn't the first time I've gotten a note on the door.

I took down the two notes after the picture was taken there was no need for revenge or spite. And in the end I still love my mom and I know she's just a really stressed out mid age woman. The last thing I need to do is make things worse for her. I'll probably be moving this to scraps soon. It's funny right now but I'm sure I'll be finding this a sick joke later on.

All and all, I love you mom!