Pascal
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I have had it with my mom treating me like I am a 5 year old. She doesn't do it all the time but maybe 1/3 of the time I'm around her. I am 23 years old not 5 years old. I feel sometimes she has no respect for me nor for my dad. I think the reason she yells, screams, cusses and raises her voice is because it's the only way she knows how to communicate her feeling of anger or sadness. She will sometimes spit out hurtful words that she thinks are justified for the way she feels. When she is really mad at me she tells me I'm fat, ugly, stupid, and a nothing. She really hurt my feeling this weekend. I spent a majority of it crying and being sad. On Friday night @ 10:30 P.M. she asked me to heat up sme afcial wax for her. I told her that I was doing my facial waxing on Staurday and she can wait, but no she didn't want to. So I heated it up for her anyways. Then as I was reaching in the microwave to get the hot wax my hand hit something and the hot wax spilled all over the fridge, cabinets and floor. Well then I told her what had happened and that I was going to clean it all up. She came out and saw what happened, and started yelling " Your unbelievable, what the hell is wrong with you, this is not a mistake that a girl at your age would make". I told her that things happen and that she shouldn't worry I was going to stay up and clean it and that it was a terrible mistake. So as I started cleaning it she was saying mean stuff to me like " what are you even here for, you are fat, stupid, useless, what is your reason for being alive, go and die. She said all of those things to me. So I just sat there like a dog and took it. She really hurt my feeling. So I cleaned up and went to bed. My finger tips were killing me. Then the next morning she came in and said that she was sorry, and that I should be more careful next time, so I hugged her because I love her and I don't want to fight. But I was still hurt at the things she said to me. Usually on Saturday's we go out shopping and stuff, but I felt like fucking shit so we didn't go shopping like we would have on other Saturdays. So Sunday morning I was eating a bowl of milk with cereal. Then she said to me " Pascal don't let your spoon keep hitting the bottom of the bowl" I'm like ok mom. Then she said it again , so I got mad and intimidated her, then she said I was causing a propblem. I told her to stop treating me like I was a 5 year old. Then 20 minutes later she was eating a bowl of milk and cereal and she accidently hit her spoon in the bottom of the bowl, and I said " See you hit your spoon did I yell at you like you are five years old"? She said " Are you starting a problem"? I said no but realize that I don't treat you like your 5 years old and I don't get annoyed with little hings you do. Then she told me to take my ugly face away from her. I told her " you know what, whatever you were planning on doing today do it by yourself, I'm not going anywhere with someone who has no respect for me". Then I went to my room and balled my eyes out and fell asleep. I woke up an hour later and decided this is not how my Sunday is going to be I'm not letting her ruin my day. So I got up and took a shower I was trying to do my hair and she said, " Where are you going, are you planning on leaving me and going somewhere all on your own?" I said " I'm not staying home I want to go out today so I'm getting ready and then after your done doing what your doing you can get ready and we can go out some where". She said " what were you doing in your room" I said " I was crying because of all the hurtful things you said to me, but I'm not letting that ruin my day, so I'm going out". Her response was " oh really crying in your room because of what I said to you, well good then I will make sure that I say more things to hurt you so you can cry and not go anywhere". I just brushed my hair grabbed my keys and left. I told her to stay home alone with that attitude and sleep alone at night with no one home. I went to the cemetary where all the lucky dead people rest in peace and wished I was one of them, at least if I were dead, I wouldn't have to feel happy nor sad. Then after 30 minutes at the cemetary I went to the mall and went shopping, it was the only thing I could do anyways. I spent the day all alone with no one to talk to nothing to do no where to go, that's my fucking life besides living at home and being treated with no respect.
I told my mom she has no respect for the people she lives with, she slanders us at home she cusses at us and when I ask her why she acts that way when she's mad or why she says hurtful things her answer is " Oh well did I just come up to you and cuss at you or didn't you do something in order for me to cuss at you"? What the fuck kind of logic is that ? so she pretty much has a justified reason to disrespect me and my dad just because she's mad at us. Her side of the family is like that, their only communication skills when they are mad is to yell, cuss and be out of control in raising their voices. I feel it is unhealthy for me to live with someone who I feel is disrespectful to me. Also she goes to the mall and comes back, she talks about how pretty all the girls are there and how flawless they look and on and on, wel that's fine with me I appreciate beauty too, but don't rbring other girls up and say how beautiful and perfect they are and then when your mad at me do the exact opposite and put me down, and tell me I'm fat, ugly and useless. Just don't say anything hurtful about me. But no not her, she's a bitch, she's going through menopause so my father and I have to deal with her fucking bullshit. I am so upset and confused in my life right now.
I am not going to school at the moment, I have always depended on my parents for financial support and I work for my dad so I'm pretty much all set, and to them I'm a lady in waiting. As soon as my dad gets back from Lebanon, I am going to tell him about my plans to go to beauty school part time and I will keep working for him part time, because I do like my job too. When I told my mom this morning of my plans she said, " Well good for you, but do you think that your going to make more money then your making now"? It's not really about money to me right now, It's about being happy and feeling proud that I will have accomplished something for me. Not for her or for anyone else but me. She thinks I'm lazy and useless, well I don't need her motivation to be sucessful at anything, she will always continue to try to make me feel like working for the family business is all I am capable of but she's very wrong. I am youg, I am capable and I am willing to break down these barriers of self doubt and negativity.
I'm not saying my mother is a bad woman or that I hate her and want something to happen to her, all I am saying is lately she has been really rude and unbelievable lately. So I need to go to school get away from her and do what I enjoy. I cannot live with her or tolerate to live with her in this manner so that's why I want to go to school to fill up my time and accomplish something, and I'm not a waste of a human life.
I told my mom she has no respect for the people she lives with, she slanders us at home she cusses at us and when I ask her why she acts that way when she's mad or why she says hurtful things her answer is " Oh well did I just come up to you and cuss at you or didn't you do something in order for me to cuss at you"? What the fuck kind of logic is that ? so she pretty much has a justified reason to disrespect me and my dad just because she's mad at us. Her side of the family is like that, their only communication skills when they are mad is to yell, cuss and be out of control in raising their voices. I feel it is unhealthy for me to live with someone who I feel is disrespectful to me. Also she goes to the mall and comes back, she talks about how pretty all the girls are there and how flawless they look and on and on, wel that's fine with me I appreciate beauty too, but don't rbring other girls up and say how beautiful and perfect they are and then when your mad at me do the exact opposite and put me down, and tell me I'm fat, ugly and useless. Just don't say anything hurtful about me. But no not her, she's a bitch, she's going through menopause so my father and I have to deal with her fucking bullshit. I am so upset and confused in my life right now.
I am not going to school at the moment, I have always depended on my parents for financial support and I work for my dad so I'm pretty much all set, and to them I'm a lady in waiting. As soon as my dad gets back from Lebanon, I am going to tell him about my plans to go to beauty school part time and I will keep working for him part time, because I do like my job too. When I told my mom this morning of my plans she said, " Well good for you, but do you think that your going to make more money then your making now"? It's not really about money to me right now, It's about being happy and feeling proud that I will have accomplished something for me. Not for her or for anyone else but me. She thinks I'm lazy and useless, well I don't need her motivation to be sucessful at anything, she will always continue to try to make me feel like working for the family business is all I am capable of but she's very wrong. I am youg, I am capable and I am willing to break down these barriers of self doubt and negativity.
I'm not saying my mother is a bad woman or that I hate her and want something to happen to her, all I am saying is lately she has been really rude and unbelievable lately. So I need to go to school get away from her and do what I enjoy. I cannot live with her or tolerate to live with her in this manner so that's why I want to go to school to fill up my time and accomplish something, and I'm not a waste of a human life.