Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Life and It's Pains

My mom, right now, is in her kitchen and is crying because I won't tell her anything anymore. Just like she will never tell me anything anymore. It's a very long story, but I have time lol.

Well, I have never really been able to tell my mom how I feel or my opinions because whenever I do, she gets mad for some reason and yells at me. So, it came no surprise to me that I would have to stop completely telling her things. The only people in my family that I trusted up until a few monthes ago was my aunt, dad, and grandma. My aunt proved to be untrustworthy when I told her something about the wedding when I should've. My aunt, then, told me mom about it, which made her decision not to tell me anything anymore. So, bye-bye trust for my aunt. Whenever I tell me dad something, he always thinks it's a good idea to be the hero and try and help something, which never really helps, but only makes worse. He confronts my mom about everything which helps my mom conclude that I am telling my dad things. Bye-bye trust for my dad, even though I still tell him things. My grandma I can still relatively trust, even though she does mention things to my mom.

I still see no reason for my mom to be crying because she is the one who brought this all upon her. If only she could understand my opinions and feelings and accept them without throwing a fit. Everything would be fine.

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