we've seen those mountains kneeling, felten and grey

I had a hilarious phone conversation with my mother.
She called to ask if it was snowing in town. I said, "Yes, yes, it is snowing. Now let me bitch about my living situation for a bit."
She told me to get over it, stick it through, "You said, even if you hated it, you'd stick through it."
And then I started crying.
And then she said she'd think of a way to fix it. And that she was going to come in with Opa on Thursday and they'd take me out for lunch or something.
I am fucking spoiled.

ps. I'm winning.