Jesus God. This was the conversation you were waiting for.
My mom called. After speaking with the guy who blessed the locket, she offered this compromise: she knew I didn't believe, but I could wear the necklace for 21 days straight and then just put it with my other religious items.
It was tempting to just give in. "No," I said.
I wouldn't have to get her a Mother's Day gift. Mother's Day was coming up, and this would be her Mother's Day gift. She wouldn't expect a gift, a card, not even a phone call, if I just did this for her.
It was a tempting offer. "I'm just going to have keep saying no," I said. "No."
She blamed herself for not making me wear necklaces when I was a kid, so I didn't like wearing necklaces now. I told her it was nobody's fault. She said I could put it under my shirt; it wouldn't even show. I said it wasn't about showing. I told her I would keep it in my pocket, and she said I had to wear it. She said she wouldn't expect a Mother's Day gift, birthday gift, anything. This wouldn't even cost me anything.
I was silent for a while, really wanting to just take the easy way out and give in. Finally, I mustered up the guts to say it again: "No."
I heard her consult my dad. My dad said that was it, she'd said her piece and I'd said mine. She hung up.
I am fairly positive that I would not have been able to keep saying no if I weren't thinking of you guys, so thank you again.
I'm not sure whether this is really over. How many times does Jason usually come back?