I know exactly how you feel, I had a huge argument with my mother on Saturday. The only difference was that my father wasn't there to support me. I hate that stupid shit, about how parents can disrespect you and treat you like dirt, when in return you must worship them. My mom and I got into an argument about my academics. Over the summer I took this writing class, and I let her read my paper before it was published. She said it was a really good paper and that it was well-written. On Saturday we received the book of papers that all the students wrote. My mom wakes me up early on Saturday and starts yelling at me. She tells me that my essay was a piece of shit, and it looked like I did no work, when in truth I busted my ass for that paper. She goes on, telling me everything I did wrong, saying that it was the worst one in the book. She even hits me out of nowhere, and takes my cell phone from me. What the fuck is that? First, you say its a good paper, and now you think its crap? I hate that. I hate her for the way she made me feel, and I just hate everything.
I think youre right. I would've handled your situation in the exact same way.
I think youre right. I would've handled your situation in the exact same way.
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