I don't know if anyone will even see this, but I need somewhere to vent... My mom is addicted to narcotics, a liar, and she is extremely abusive. Just the other day, she attacked my brother, scratched his neck and left a cut on him. He pushed her away in self-defense and she called the police on him. The reason for their altercation is because she has an obsessive, vitriolic hatred for my aunt (her sister) and my brother sat in the same car she did when they were both offered a ride home. He told my mom that I was inviting my aunt to my upcoming graduation, and the woman went insane. She started off telling me that she wasn't coming to my graduation if my aunt was coming. Then she started telling me how I'm ungrateful because she took me on vacation and bought me video games when I was young, and how she worked (keyword: worked) hard to "raise" me, and how instead of "taking care of me" (quotes because she hasn't taken care of me since I was 15. I cook her dinners, I take care of her when she overdoses on her drugs. She literally has never had a clue about how long I've been depressed and suicidal because of her) she should have spent her money on her own nails and clothes and shoes, instead of doing anything for me, and how I'm "choosing" my aunt over her (mind you, I never once told my mother she couldn't come to my graduation). She told me I had to choose who comes, it has to be her or my aunt. I told her that I wasn't going to choose, because whoever wants to support me on my graduation day will show up so long as they have their tickets. She then yelled at me, "NO IT'S NOT MY F***** CHOICE" and then proceeded to tell me how I'm a piece of sh** child and that she wishes she would have aborted me because she feels "so hurt and disrespected." Now she has decided to kick me out since I supposedly believe that my aunt is my mother. She has disowned me and given me three months to leave her house. She keeps coming into my room to yell at me, and even in the morning when I have to leave to catch the bus she's there, screaming until she gets an answer. She asked me "Since you think you're smart who do you think is going to cover your financial aid now?" And I told her (not like I meant it, but she wouldn't leave me alone and I would have been late) "I could ask my dad." She got mad and created some elaborate lie to tell my dad about the whole situation, and he told me to "Not get him involved in my crap." Now I don't even have a father to go to about this. I don't even know what to do anymore or where I'd even go.
Right now I just regret not killing myself when I had the chance, but since I'm still here, I figured I should just ask for some advice...
Right now I just regret not killing myself when I had the chance, but since I'm still here, I figured I should just ask for some advice...
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