My dear mother apparently thought I was on the phone in the wee hours of the morning. She kinda freaked out. I told her that I understood how she felt.
I put myself in her place and my 7 year old sis in mine.
I’d react the same way too, I guess. Or maybe not. Seeing that I am me, and not my mother.
Anyway, lets assume that I thought right.(Assuming that I DO react like my mother)
I’d ask her,
- Why was she on a convo at that time. Shouldn’t she be sleeping? Huh?
- Who was she talking to? Her friend? A stranger?(Very unlikely) Or someone else?
- What was the need to talk right then?
- DOES she know the consequences of it?
Now, knowing my shrewd sis, she’d have all the answers to it.
(Unlike me, I stumble at words in real life, most of the time.)
Now lets assume that I thought wrong.
I’d ask her the same questions.
But the results would be quite adverse...
I told my mother about this. I also told her that it would be one life that my sis would live to enjoy. So, I’d let it be.
Anyway, that’s what I felt, speaking like a late teen, almost in her twenties.