I asked my mom if I could borrow one of her 10.5 qt pots.
She said my stepdad might use them. As if he would cook any dinner using all four of her 10.5 qt pots. She called me the next day after I first discharged from a hospital asked when I was coming to pick up my teenager and that she was not aware my teenager spent the night. I corrected her, my teenager did not spend the night. My stepdad picked my teenager up from a hospital at 3 AM, it’s the same day. My mom claimed her husband did not tell her I was in a hospital. She had the audacity to call me back again asking if I would bring her some orange juice. No, I did not take my mom any orange juice. She can have her husband go purchase some. My childhood trauma and CEN came from my alcoholic stepdad and shopaholic mom.