So, I lost my s**t today. Yep. We're talking full blown psycho, which ended up with me storming out of my nephews' preschool graduation. I feel terrible; like I ruined a memory. I just hope it was my own memory and not those of my nephews'. Lord knows I don't want to give them any kind of memory to end up making them as ******** up as I am.
So, I am at home feeling horrible about the situation, and was dreading getting an earful from Mother when she gets home about how deplorable and selfish my actions were...and she ******** did it again. She reacted the opposite, like what I did was a perfectly normal reaction to a stressful situation.. "Didn't being in that little room with all those people give you a panic attack? I had to get out of there," she says. "Um, ya....me too." Like...wtf was all that about? I swear she wants be to be sick. And I am.
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