ARGH!!!
Okay, so because of the nonexistant Rita (curse the damn thing) I had to move this really nice painting of these two Spanish dancers that I inhereted when my great grandmother died this summer (95 years old :( ) down into my parents room. Now in my house things dont move very much but my mom decided that now would be a good time to rearange our house. Well I was and am truly in love with this picture and specifically requested this as the only thing I wanted for my own from her apartment. I come in to my house and ask my mom if we can hang the picture in my room seeing as we were hanging all the other pictures anyway. She promptly responds "Well it looks better in the music room". I thought she was just saying that so that I might consider letting her put the picture in the music room, which there was no way in hell that that was going to happen. They walk off and my dad calls out to me from the music room and the make me go in and I see that she had already hung up the picture. I almost started crying but I wasnt going to give her the satisfaction of knowing that she had made me that sad. Of course I now refuse to talk to her. The only problem is I cant tell if Im being selfish or not. I mean I know the picture was mine but am I overreacting to the fact that she took it. That was the only thing that truly reminded me of my nana and now I cant even have it in my room. I am now crushed beyond belief.