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flirts-with-dragons · 8 months
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It would be really cool if my mom was actually the way I convince myself she is. Supportive and unconditionally loving. Understanding and calm. But instead when I seek her love and advice I get a loosely disguised rage tantrum. I get my privacy invaded out of unfounded suspicion. I get mocked and bullied just like at school.
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onlytiktoks · 3 months
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recovery-is-possible · 8 months
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Why do i keep calling my mom and expecting her to care?
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selfshippingquotes · 2 years
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F/O, interviewing S/I: What qualifies you for this job?
S/I: I banged your mother.
F/O: Absolutely savage. You're hired.
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earl-grey-love · 7 months
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I bought this little plush thing of Levi, and it arrived today. It has a squeak inside when squished, and my mum has already had enough of it. (I am extremely happy).
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venting-town · 8 months
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I really hate you a lot by the way Michelle.
I’m FINALLY telling people about how I feel. What I’ve experienced.
And you’re telling me to stop. That’s it’s upsetting my sister. Like IM the one responsible for how she or others feel about my abuse.
I hate you. I hate how other people/how they feel is more important to you than how I feel. How I want to tell my story.
That you still blame me for others feelings. Like it’s my fault.
I hate you so much and I’m so unlucky/not blessed to have you as a mother. As “ family “.
After I tried so hard all those years to try and protect YOU, the adult. My own MOTHER, who CONSTANTLY CHOSE how she felt or how others felt over her own child.
I tried so hard to make you see me. To try and convince you to care about me and love me like you should’ve always done, but instead chose everybody ( including yourself ) over me.
You should have aborted me. Beau told me that you told him you regretting giving birth to me.
I hate you.
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Mr: I'm having migraines all of a sudden.
Mom: hmm, weird. Did I ever tell you I had them too at your age?
Me:
YOU DID THIS
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i am forever grateful that my parents’ faith was starting to weaken at the same time as mine.
I’m so so lucky that they were supportive of my leaving the church, because my mom used to be a LOT more lost in the Jesus sauce
it also helps that she was a world religions professor at the time; she brought me to a synagogue and taught me about Hinduism and various other religions to see if they felt more comfortable (still took me a few years to settle on greek polytheism but that’s ok I got there in the end)
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chaosdisorganized · 2 years
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Me lying to my mom saying I've been looking forward to their visit since she told me.
For context I work tonight when I wasn't suppose to. I didn't want her to get mad or accuse me of purposefully scheduling for tonight to avoid them. The amount of overexplaining I have to do just to keep her from getting mad or taking something the wrong way is incredible. I sprinkled in the lie for good measure.
She responded positively so it worked out okay. It's already going to be a rough one and I'm already going to be lying my ass off to keep the peace. Still feel so anxious and the system has been a mess since finding out about their visit.
Her compromise was to meet at 1pm though. I work 3rd shift and won't get home until 8am, what kind of compromise is that 😭😭 she knows I work 3rd shift does she want me to be dead tired while dragging me through an outlet mall and forcing me to have dinner with them? I know she doesn't give a shit but she use to be a 3rd shift nurse you'd think she'd have at least a little sympathy.
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duckymcdoorknob · 2 years
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ED RANT BELOW
I do not fucking understand my mother at all.
After I almost recover from my fucking eating disorder, she tells me “you need to go back on whatever diet you were on, you’ve gained weight.”
Okay yes mom my diet was a debilitating eating disorder that ruined my senior year.
AND THEN???
This bitch brings me home a Bundt cake and says “do you want to get chicken tenders for dinner?”
Meanwhile I’m here trying not to even think about eating ever again and she’s like hehe uwu fattening foods for you that I can yell at you about later ❤️❤️
I love my mommy issues.
Regards,
Ducky.
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touyasdoll · 2 years
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ASH 💀💀💀 THE TAGS FOR THE DABI HATE ANON💀💀 “you can ask my mom for tips” relatable and also fucking ouch 😭😭👏👏💀
ajdhxhshs sorry lmfao she’s actually straight up ignoring me atm so I think I spoke it into existence this week 😂
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onlytiktoks · 4 months
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bamsara · 1 month
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Finor, the first follower.
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one-time-i-dreamt · 29 days
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I woke up and apparently the moon was gonna hit the earth, but everyone was like, really chill about it.
I talked to my mom and she said: “Yeah, the moon will hit the earth in about three months, you still have time to say goodbye to the people who you care about." 
I was like "damn”, and then I said: “How do you guys knew before me?” And my mom said: “Its because we watch the news and you don´t.”
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roisin-wolfibou · 6 months
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Shout out to the times my mom drugged me
2 am repressed memories time!!!
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venting-town · 7 months
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I was so fucking autistic/adhd as a kid
Yet nobody understood/cared. They just wanted me to behave/act like a “ normal “ person
Bitch, YOU ALL were the ones who “ weren’t normal “
What with forcing me to eat foods I didn’t like ( or be like the fat fucktard Beau and force me to stay in the kitchen for hours (( even all day )) until I finally caved and ate the food he made, or until I hid the food and lied to his face and told the fucking stupid-ass bitch that I ate it )
Making fun of things I was interested in
Making fun of my meltdowns
Blaming me for getting treated badly by adults
Taking away comfort objects
Making fun of me for taking things literally
Calling me names/mocking me for “ being stupid “/not understanding what they’d say
Forcing me into doing social shit when I didn’t want nor need to be in
Among HUNDREDS upon HUNDREDS of other things
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