My mind is quite literally torn right down the middle.

On one hand, I am thrilled that my mother met Felix and she actually was decent and fair. She asked a lot of questions, some of them a little more personal than I would have liked, but at least she was engaging with him. She even smiled a few times throughout dinner.

On the other hand, mom handed Felix an informal packet of dos and don’ts, best practices, and guidelines he should be practicing while around me. The title of ...