I think arguing with someone who was never heard as a child over something so small is to a degree pointless.
I can’t even process what you’re saying to me I just feel a primal feeling of being attacked for existing.
“You’re not in here watching me cook, how do you know I’m not poisoning you?” “You’d be doing me such a solid if you did.” “And that’s why I never would.”
I think everything from start to finish today has made me cry, but now I’m really losing it because I miss my dog but I’m trying so hard to self soothe.