The cycle not broken, yet

Lola just called to give me a bollocking for not being in attendance at the school band performance. I told her way in advance that I had to help my mum and dad prepare for their house-move instead.

But she decided to ignore all of that and practice the female cycle of heartbreak, love, sadness and ambition. I am doing my best to get her to attenuate it (for her own sake), but it’s so hard with the influences that abound.