mothers;the type of woman that is supposed to love you the most. i sit here in my room wondering what ive done to make her hate me this past week,what i could possibly have done? i sit here in disbelief sometimes because she is..well was my safe space the one i’d go to for everything but all of a sudden i feel like she’s had a hatred brewing up inside of her for me every time i try to communicate my feelings to her and she has this ‘victim complex’ about her, god forbid i say something but oh when im getting shouted at it’s okay?