<p>Hazmat- I'm a sophomore...</p>
<p>Thanks for the experience ticklemepink, it makes me feel a lot better.</p>
<p>My mom keeps implying that I'm selfish and that I've done something wrong. She says she thinks I need to just come home and work, and maybe then I'll appreciate things better and realize it's not all about the social aspects.</p>
<p>I understand it's not all about the social part, but that IS part of it. I don't understand her attitude that it has to be here or nothing, I feel like she's trying to punish me by making me come home. But I don't understand what I've done that's so wrong.</p>
<p>Then she goes into tirades about how she prolly didn't raise me right, that I always take the easy way out, and that I'm selfish. </p>
<p>But I still don't understand what I did that was wrong. I don't think I've done anything wrong to warrant this kind of attitude from her.</p>
<p>I just feel really guilty about the whole thing.</p>
<p>But at the same time I feel like the world doesn't have to end when I make one mistake or when I don't live up to the ideal they wish for me.</p>
<p>It's just hard for me to accept that they think I'm selfish, and that they think they didn't raise me right, and that they're disappointed. My parents and I have never been so set against each other on a big decision like this before.</p>
<p>I kept letting them in, telling them things, hoping they would understand me better, but I don't think they ever will. Now just comes the task of accepting that.</p>
<p>It's SO hard. I've always gone along with what they wanted me to be, thinking that they were always right, that that was the way a good person is.</p>
<p>I just can't accept that we might never see eye to eye, I desperately want them to be proud of me. I'm an only child. It's hard to balance making them happy with making me happy.</p>