I am counting down the days until I get out of prison.
I am literally under lock and key here.
The funny thing is I have never done anything to be treated this way. All I have done is things to make you trust me. So why do you not trust me when it comes down to it?
I am so ready to be in control of my life for once. Now I am not saying that I am suddenly going to go crazy, but I am going to live a little and experience life. No more sheltering, only time to be in the real world. I know you just want to protect me, but it is time for me to test things on my own. I know I will be fine from all of the things you have told me over the years.
I love that you care about me that much, but sometimes I wish you would trust me to make the right decisions.