These fucking lames

I get two days off a week most of the time one day off a week, I spent my day going to four different fucking stores to get my mom some things because she lost her fucking dentures and she was sad. I come back and as soon as I walk in I hear her talking shit about me, I get angry and as I'm rebuking her, some fucking senior citizen gets up in my face and tries to start I tell him okay let's go outside and after he goes outside I slam the door and lock it, because I don't beat up people weaker then me this includes senior citizens. He has a key he unlocked the door came inside and pushed me I pushed him back he almost fell on the fucking floor he grabbed a can and threw it at me. Needless to say my mom sat there and did nothing while this person she complains to me about tried to goad me into fighting him.

Afterwords I said fine I'm taking back all the shit I bought you, and I'll send you the money you have me that didn't even cover half of what I picked up. Needles to say I got threatened with jail and verbally abused for a good hour after that.

I'm the scapegoat. It's always been that way. I've always been the scapegoat it's always been an us and then dynamic, where my mom and my brother or anyone else would team up against me. Where everyone is a potential flying monkey sent to help in gaslighting me and sucking the life from my body.

I told her to take her father's name back and take everything else back m, and I told her I won't be around when she's old and can't take care of herself. It's 8 hours later I'm still fucking angry and hurt.

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Elly Relationships September 07, 2025 at 6:57 am 1 0