New House

Date: 7/30/2018

I was with a coworker Jenny and my mom and we were at breakfast. Then I realized I hadn’t dressed appropriately for work and my mom said she’d take us home to change. They first stopped at a doctors office so Jenny and my mom could pick up prescriptions. It took forever and I started to get impatient. We finally made it to my parent’s house, but they had made a new house with lots of improvements. My mom took us on a tour. Jenny’s shirt somehow got dirty so I told her she could wear one of mine. My parents had added huge closets for each of the family members including my younger siblings. My mom gave the entire tour and didn’t show my room. I couldn’t find a change of clothes. My mom was insistent she had clothes for me and we searched through every closet and found nothing. Eventually I found a few faded t shirts from elementary school including one that had hand prints and my former classmates signatures. I was pissed. I didn’t have anything for me to wear to work and nothing to give Jenny to wear either. My mom said I should just wear the shirt with handprints. I told her it was not appropriate for work. It was already around 11 by then which pissed me off too.