Diary of Sam
Age 14
Both mother and father were especially prickly today. I wanted to show her how I had mastered the fingering and breath in this particularly challenging passage I’ve been struggling with but when I went in excited and eager to share she yelled and flailed for me to get out. Father was no better. He quickly reminded me again how the gods did not bless him “with sons to carry on his seed instead I am surrounded by boobs and buffoons. In his long harangue I think he even told me not to waste my time with figures - girls can’t properly do sums” Ugghh! he makes me so mad.
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