The sheer amount of done-ness I am with talking about school with my parents. I simply do not have single fuck left to give. If you don't understand my learning process after 20 then you just aren't going to get it. And its sad that someone needs only to spend a week one on one with me in a learning environment simply watching me and being there to talk back to me, not trying to help (passively observing), to get how my brain works. But my parents who have been there since my first breath don't get it.
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