When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
River's Point of View... I had stayed up late getting my work done for school when I got home from practicing with the band. I set my alarm and woke early to finish the rest this morning. Mom had come to my room while I was working at my desk, and I hadn't known she was there until she cleared her throat awkwardly. "River, I'm sorry I was so hard on you the other night. Your dad is right. I should be more supportive and recognize the effort you've been putting in. I'm happy to see you getting your work done for school. I'm proud of you for that son," Mom said as her voice faltered, and she walked out of my room. I spun around in my chair and looked at her. I didn't know what brought this on, but I was grateful. I found it SO f*****g hard to focus at school, and it was easier just not to