Bizarre Conversation

So Mom and I had a bizarre conversation tonight. It just proved once again, that she and I are on totally different pages when it comes to most things. I have come to the conclusion that I will probably never understand her or her motives, but I guess I can live with that.

Besides, while I don't think I'll ever understand her, I think I have some clue as to how her brain works and how I can use it my own advantage... Or least use it to be able to deal with her better, because sometimes that's a challenge.

Still, that didn't make the conversation any less bizarre. After all who would have thought that Tara being a lesbian could end up making my life easier? It's very odd.