she is also obsessed with constantly bringing up these sandals that are for 4 years olds that she bought sophia. she is constantly hinting around and bringing them up. SHE CANT WEAR THEM YOU DOLT. like does this hag ever look at sizing?? it says they’re for toddlers on the shoes. my baby can’t fucking wear them. she’s just shy of 5 months old. i swear she’s so stupid. she obsessively rings up these things cuz she wants praise and attention for buying stuff for baby. then gets super offended and mad when we don’t or can’t use them. like we never asked you to buy this stuff. this is on your own free will. she always does that. she’ll do “nice” things for people when they didn’t ask for it and gets upset she didn’t get the ass kissing she thinks she deserves for ~going out of her way~ to be nice. nobody asked you to.
so tonight she’s all mad saying we took too long to use the things she got us and is mad we’re using the one our friends got us off our registry. like i’m not sorry i don’t want the used one you got from a yard sale. i’m not sorry that my baby wasn’t ready for it when you bought it cuz she couldn’t sit up well enough with assistance yet. i’m not sorry that my baby is now ready to sit with assistance and can’t use it cuz she’s bigger than your average 4 month old. like that’s too bad and sounds like a you problem.
always whoa is me. always mad about something that didn’t go your way. always a big fucking baby about MY baby. the way she acts is like a 7 year old. it’s sooooooo embarrassing i just can’t. i told my bf “i don’t like your mom. i never will either and that’s on her. she brought that on herself”.
every day i go out in the kitchen to grab a bottle and all i hear blasting from her ipad is “pedophile… rapist… president carter and blah blah blah”. she always listening to weird shit about human trafficking and pedos and how every celebrity is a pedo. like who fucking cares. it’s out there, we know. i also don’t want my baby hearing that garbage either. she thinks donald trump is the savior to fix all problems. she tonight was going on about spies and devils or whatever idk. like this my friends is a lady who would kill us all in the night. i feel like this old lady would hire someone to kill all of us in our sleep. if someone she listened to online said she needed to kill us all to “better the world” or whatever she thinks she’d do it. if trump told people to kill their families she’d do it. she makes me uncomfortable as fuck. i don’t wanna be here. my family doesn’t want to be here or leave me here cuz they know how miserable the mom makes
me and everyone she comes in contact with. she bullies me in a way too cuz she knows i won’t be assertive. i need to learn to be though. i can’t live like this and i won’t let this bitch bully me out of here. i have a family here with her son and with a baby now. she can learn to live with ME, not the other way around. as long as she doesn’t kill us.
tired of it. tired of her passive aggressiveness aimed at
me when she talks to my baby. she talks to my baby and says shit like “you need to come out of the rooom more your mom likes to keep the door closed so i don’t hear you”. like shit like that aimed at me. says it in front of me but as if she’s talking to sophia. it’s so WEIRD. like help!!! this is why i’m miserable. i never want to leave the bedroom. i sneak around to get bottles and food cuz i don’t wanna interact with her. it’s so awful. i wish she’d go away. at least go on a weekend trip like she use to once a year. just. goooo awayyyyy. for more than just 5 minutes. when i see the car gone i run to the kitchen and grab what i need. sometimes i get excited about it and start doing extra stuff and she manages to come home right when im doing something. so i have to hurry up and go back to the room so i don’t have to talk to senior psychopath.
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