I've honestly lost the will-power to talk about my current issues. I can't seem to say what I feel anymore about them at the back of my head. Mom has decided to pull her favorite stunt of not talking to me, for whatever reasons she feels right about.
It's really tearing me down.
First, she was against throwing things out as proposed by bro over the renovations. And when bro decided to talk to her, she didn't even look at him, just simply angry. So I stepped in and told her to at least talk it out. That must have been her trigger point. And since Monday, that was it. She refused to talk to me.
For the first time in 30 years, I actually feel like moving out. And maybe I should after all.
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