It’s like you take her advice as criticism, you end up making the worst decisions.

But that doesn’t stop Barbara from dropping everything to come over when you call her.

You cry for her comfort, always falling in love with the wrong people and you can’t see who the perfect one for you is.

They’re right in front you, you stupid bitch!!

“Just count to ten,” Babs says, stopping you from biting your lip and grinding your teeth, “Just try to breathe.” She says as she brushes your hair aside.