My moms care and concern lies with one thing. Money. Today she asked my weekend plans, nothing because I'm broke I say. Here comes Jekyll. She's been riding my *** all day. I have not been allowed to sit and watch a show, with them. I'm hiding right now.

She already knew the majority went to car repairs and back storage. Now everything is wrong and I'm the one with the attitude. I did not bite my tongue, said I want to leave as much as you want me out. Stuff like that.

I need help, I will not live like this anymore. And I'm not thinking clearly right now.