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[silverfae9]

It's been almost a week since I've talked to my mother, which is becoming more and more of a usual thing instead of the opposite. There was a time when we'd speak at least three times a week, just checking in and indulging my need to talk. My mom still thinks I'm the funniest person she knows, after all. In the last year, since her latest marriage and her conversion to, uh, Jehovah's Witnessism, this has started to slow down. It seems that since she has her own life now she doesn't need to hear about mine every few days in technicolor, and that's just fine. I wonder if I'll eventually have a relationship with my mom like other people's, where we speak every few months (although not on holidays, since she doesn't have those) and fill those conversations with stilted politenesses.
I wonder how often I'll hear "I have some literature for you."