guess i’ve made the decision to not be here anymore. when we got home, his mom actually dug through the trash to get those circular things and put them back in the fridge. that’s. beyond. insane. she was mad. i’m done being uncomfortable here. i’m done not being able to do things i want. i’m tired of her. she’s weird. she’s a bitch and she is immature. mentally ill. i can’t handle it.
so i tried to tell bf that. things aren’t going well. he’s blaming me and making it out to be as if im hurting his feelings. i looked at him in the face and said i love you but im miserable here around your mom. he’s offended. he left me here tonight to go to the bar…
i’m broken hearted.
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