it may be in a given situation - just stop pretending she knows what
makes me tick. She hasn't since before I started getting pubic hair,
despite me trying to explain.
Before when I've tried to explain so ething about what I am feeling -
even now, within the recent year - she can never get it. If I try to
explain something that is a pet peeve mine not only is she unable or
unwilling to understand why, she refuses to accept that it is a peeve.
If it isn't a peeve of hers, then she cannot understeland that it
might annoy others. And if it does, you are being stupid. Earlier
today she was getting pissed at the fact there might be a three liter
bottle in the recycle bag be aide she cannot return them where she
returns the bottles and cans, yet she would always bitch me out for
not taking out the milk jug and for me getting mad at being bitches at
for those milk jugs. Even though I was the only person in the house
who didn't drink milk. But I never heard her bitch my brother out for
that. And Hell, even me drinking milk could get me in trouble. I grew
up with 2-percent milk, but mom always got fat-free milk which tasted
wrong to me. If I got anything else I was wrong because it wasn't fat
free so it tonfat. Even when I would get 1% milk I was wrong because
any fat percentage was too much.
All want for christmas is for my mom to a) understand that hypocricy
annoys me, and b) understand what a peeve truly is.
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