I hate my mom now. Mostly because she is so demanding and has no respect for me or my way of doing things.
Ever since she got back from grandma’s funeral, she’s been worse than before… More like her, tbh. And grandma was a miserable b*tch that nobody liked. I HATED HER.
Anyway, I know my mom means well. But the fact that she just barks orders at me everyday, is really p****** me off. If I could, I would move the f*** out.
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You should use this as the fuel to do bigger things in life. You see, if you want to eventually leave a situation like the one you have described you must start planning your future now by developing your own success. Example: If youre in school, become the best student which will award you with scholarships to get the fuck away as far as you can go. There you further develop to be successful to the point where you can do anything you want including making it impossible for anyone to reach you ever again. Education rewards you with success and success equals money and money gives you power to live anywhere and do anything. Keep that formula in the back of your head when youre feeling down. I know because Im living proof of it!
I fucking hate brats with no gratitude, only seeking what they can get and worrying about themselves rather than being able to see others. I bet there is a roof over your head, clothes in the closet, a computer, a phone, a television and all the food you can possibly eat. Your mother carried your ass for 9 months and then wiped it for the first 2 years of your life. Now here you are, strong and healthy and young and all that comes out of your mouth is complaints. Why don’t you see what you can contribute rather than whining about being told what to do?