I'm feeling better now. I'm not quite sure why. I don't know if it was just letting go, or getting an unpleasant task done at work, or what, but I do feel better now.
M's guest ended up canceling at the last minute. I was all ready too. I just wanted to know what he liked on his pizza. We had the pizza anyway.
I worked in my journal some more earlier today, and I talked to my brother earlier this evening. He asked me if I'd talked to my mom, and I said no. I said that I knew what she would say, and I didn't want to hear it. I said I was tired of that BS and I just didn't want to hear it anymore. He said she was complaining today because I don't let her talk to M. Well, M can use the phone, but he's too concerned with his hamster, dog, making robots, and stuff at school to think about grandma. He just doesn't ask, until the weekend, and then only to see if we're going to visit.
My brother told me I shouldn't let my mom control my emotions. He told me I was in control of those, not her, and I shouldn't give her that kind of power. That's very similar to what my T has said, and I Think that was what helped me feel better.
Anyway, M and I ended up having a pretty good evening, even if we did have to go back to school to get his homework. We got homework done, and I set up the bread machine so we have fresh bread in the am.
A much better evening than last night. I wasn't snippy. I just had to nag to get M into the tub, but that's normal.