Living with my mother is really getting on my nerves. She has no respect for me as evidenced by the big fight at Christmas when she flipped out because I mildly objected to her saving crumpled wrapping paper. This is a really small house. It is MY house. I don't like clutter. The paper is currently where she put it in the screened room twomonths later.
Today she flipped out because I said I was thinking about buying a fresher bike and the local Wal Mart had a good price on a likely bike and my tax refund is in. She was angry I should think of such a thing and should just get the tire of my old bike fixed.
This does sound bad but, I have to admit, she does wonders in my yard and had helped out in.other ways. I just always feel judged, shamed, and childish around her.
Last edited by covingtoncat73; 02-06-2016 at 01:51 PM.
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