well apparently she came back in and decided to scream a few more words
she came back in the third time. pretty amazing i have to say for a spazz
yes, not what i would say as a benevolent parent.
so lemme examine the cause of her spazz. i go out see her turning out unncecessary lights, shit wrong move. and then i turn them back on saying sorry.
too late, she storms into the room, screams to me how i she made every penny to make me grow up i have no right to criticize, changer her, laugh at her, or try to change who she is.
fine makes sense. so then i go back to work, rmb never to turn off her lights again.
so she storms back into the room for another time. this time random shit about how she spent so much effort, money caring about me. how i broke her heart by not waking early enough to write her a card for mother’s day (since my brother made one, i signed it). and she looked all happy that day when i gave her sth. well whatever. then she goes on shit about me breaking her heart. i’m like WTF. when did i break her heart. not sending a card or just working my ass off, forgetting to say hi, and getting screamed at for that. it just seems oh so relevant for me.
kinda outrageous, but i’ll just assume it’s that pms thing. whatever
ok i sit back then. third time she storms in, so i’m thinking wonder what bullshit she can think of this time. AMAZING. killer. goes back to how she took care of me every single Sunday, while leaving my brother to the maids. now that’s one super relevant thing to say about just becuase i turned off your lights.
so you see, sometimes it’s not really the kids who’re going through puberty that cause the argument, but just the mum who overreacts to every tiny thing in the world.
and yes, afterwards, the kid always loose. i don’t wanna have a terrible relationship with my mum, so i’m kinda probably pretend to be sorry and giver her a hug and say sorry. YES pathetic and idiotic. amazing how you’re the victim and you still have to take care of shit.