Traumatic story time for the Twitter void: one time when i was like 9/10 I accidentally broke one of the glass shelves of the fridge while I was helping my mom clean it, so she slapped me and when my dad found out, he hit her for it and my mom blamed me for my dad hitting her so-
Complains that i don't call her and that our relationship is stunted from my end and I'm pretty sure she doesn't remember this..I do love my mom and she's changing her behaviors but fucking ouch
not some man asking me on the phone if i’m married and that he bets i have a husband who takes very good care of me. AND that if i’m ever in philly that he’ll give me a grand tour. sir, i’m just trying to do my job, NOW WHAT DO YOU NEED