Short post...
I talked to my stepmum on Monday. We hadn't talked in ages so I wanted to say hi. We got chatting about boys. It's funny...my mum never asks me about boys, but my stepmum does. It's not a complaint, or a frustration or anything...just an interesting dynamics situation, if that makes sense.
Anyway, I've realized something--I only tell my parents that I like someone when I really like them. Which means that ya, I've had crushes over the years but I've only ever told my family about like 4 guys...max...
mmmm
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