Why? Why do you resist me?
You can't stop him without me. You need me. I know its scary. I know its hard. But you have to let me do what I have to do. PLEASE!

I know
your just like me.
You fight no matter what. Even fight those who are trying to help you.
I understand now. I'm sorry. I hardly get angry anymore so I'm not used to the emotion like I used to be.
You should be glad that you get angry and upset. I used to be just like you. Now I'm Mother.

Let's start again okay?