How do mothers have that incredible ability...

Discussion in 'The Whiners' started by FireflyInTheDark, Oct 14, 2009.

  1. FireflyInTheDark

    FireflyInTheDark Sell-out with a Heart of Gold

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    ...to completely shit on you and then make it sound like you attacked them and it's all because they are a horrible mother?
    What is it about pumping a unit out of your vagina that makes you a fucking martyr???
    I am so out of here as soon as I have my Bachelor's. :mad:
     
  2. LorettaYoungSilks

    LorettaYoungSilks Member

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    I have known that feeling, I still live at home for financial reasons.

    I get all that 'since your living under our roof' lark. Fuck that, I left a towel on the floor. Laundry nazis, got to love 'em.
     
  3. hollowman

    hollowman Member

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    I can relate. "I've cared for you and look what an ungrateful shit you are."

    Well I don't remember asking you to shit me out. Am I right? It's not a fucking accomplishment, you're supposed to care for your offspring, and the fact that you expect recognition for it suggests that perhaps you don't feel that way.

    Hang in there lol.
     
  4. blackcat666

    blackcat666 Senior Member

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    that is the reason why i never had kids of my own.
    i was scare, that i might repeat the same type of shit, my mother laid on me growing up.
    i would hate myself so much for the rest of my life, if i treated anyone, the way i was treated by my mother!
     
  5. FireflyInTheDark

    FireflyInTheDark Sell-out with a Heart of Gold

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    I get harassed for being sick. Like I WANT to miss work and school. I get told I'm going to fail because I'm ALWAYS sick (aka, missed 3 classes since August). I've got the fucking flu and I got this shit last night. I'm dry-heaving into a basket and she's standing outside the door of my room telling me it's just hormones or something I ate and I should go to school anyway. Then she puts some essential oil crap on my ears and declares me healed. Then when I'm not, she tells me I just don't like Calculus. Then she screams about how she's sorry she can't be the mother I want when I tell her to leave me alone.

    WHAT THE FUCK?
    I thought menopause was over... :banghead:
     
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