I am starting off this year on the wrong foot. First off, my Mom yells at me for having a beer on New Year's Eve. It's not my falt that our downstairs neighbors gave me a 24 ounce can of Steel Reserves. It was a nice late birthday present. For thoes who don't know my age, I turned 21 on December 28th.
Ever since I could remember my Mom would yell at me for not doing what SHE WANTED. She is ruining my father's life as well as mine. Currently my father and I are starting back to college on January 18th. I have to re arrange my schedule to make myself take two classes and not three (all classes that I have to take must be in the classroom no online ones).
I just hate my Mom right now because she is being a rude person. Awhile back when my parents had a fight I had to butt in and stop it because it was making me stressed out. My Mom told me to never talk to her like the way I did. So I had to help my dad fix the box of movies and mom got close to me and I freaked out because I'm closterphobic.
I hate it when people get close to me in a small place because I will tell them to move.
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