Thanks everyone for your support. ^^

Well, the thing about bringing her into therapy is that she apparently thinks she's pretty good at what she's doing already. I've noticed her problems before she'll ever realize them. I grabbed a "Parenting Handbook" that I seen lying on the table yesterday, and started to skim through it. My mom comes in later to my room and says, " Learn anything in there?", "Yes, apparently you need to learn to use 'I' messages or something.", "Ok, I'm angry, I want to hurt you." In a joking matter of course, but, jut read the damned book and accept some of this crap. Then she says, " Do you want anything?", and I say, " I want some cake.", "I don't want to get the cake. You didn't want cake before when I asked if you did." Sarcasm is not helpful.

The funny thing about our relationship is that be DO ACTUALLY get along very well. At the right time and place, that is. We're very close, but I guess it's like the Hedgehog's Dilema, in which the closer you get to someone, the more you get hurt. I'm unsure...