I really need to move out
Just a quick rant. My mother feels that she can bitch all day, and expect me to go out to dinner with her. You know what, screw that shit. I’m 18, and I keep myself busy enough with my work. I’ve done yardwork and cleaning for her all day on my ONE day off this week, yet she has to complain about something to me every minute, and I could really care less.
She has her responsibilities, and I have mine. I pull my weight around the house, mowing, cleaning, and taking care of things because I’m the only person that lives with her in this 4,900 square foot house.
I’d be more than happy to move out. I’m not going to have her treat me like a child when I clearly do pull my weight for her. She’d be lonely if I left. But you know what, I’m starting to really care less.
I’m going to start making some plans
