Mom

My mom gets this way sometimes, where she'll go on a bitch-out tyrade. She came down on me this morning about breaking her car as I was trying to get the seat to lay back so I wouldn't be in pain. I said "I'm not gonna break your car" and she threw a shit fit. Right now she's spending christmas eve tired and alone. Me, if I weren't all in pain and ready to pass out, I'd be out with the family laughing it up. Sure, I hate the bastards, but how sad to have to spend christmas even alone. I guess that's the life she wants though. Just push everyone until they don't want her around. What you gonna do?