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// family issues , anger issues , vent //
Ngl the longer I’m home the angrier I get?? No one does anything. No one cleans, or cooks, or takes care of any of the pets aside from me.
Ngl the longer I’m home the angrier I get?? No one does anything. No one cleans, or cooks, or takes care of any of the pets aside from me.
My little brother has zero responsibility and is constantly destroying things and mum just replaces them! He doesn’t keep his room clean, And just expects mum to clean it when it gets unliveable and moves to a different area of the house and does the same!
It’s so infuriating and I just wanna scream And I don’t have enough hands to count the amount of times my mother fucking /texts/ me to get her things instead of getting up herself to go get them! It feels like I’m just a live in gofer.
She tries to make me do all the cooking, which is insane bc she and Marcus only eat the same two meals and if I cook something slightly different that I like, it’s not good enough and I need to cook a seperate meal for my little brother.
He screams and cries when he doesn’t get his way or is told to do something, and he’s almost a teenager! At half his age I was keeping my room clean, making my own lunches, and walking myself to school!
The double standards between us are driving me insane. Marcus can break a set of headphones and a controller every month and she just replaces them! The second he cries or screams he just gets what he wants! No questions asked!
If he’s having friends over, guess who’s in charge of cleaning his room to make it possible for people to go in it? That’s right! Me! I’m constantly waiting for her help to do things that she never ends up doing!
I have a been home an ENTIRE YEAR and I am STILL sleeping in weird places bc my room doesn’t have an aircon yet! Bc she won’t help me replace it! If I could do it myself I would be im at the end of my rope!
Can you imagine and entire fifty two weeks of not being able to relax in ur own personal space bc ur bedroom is a fucking microwave without an aircon? But my little brother can have his replaced no issue!
This thread is entirely too long but I feel like. So much less like I’m going to explode and more like I’m going to cry so maybe that’s a win?
My mental state is already a mine field but this just makes it all so much worse. I have so many games that I really want to play but the thought of playing them drives me to tears bc I know I’ll be interrupted every ten minutes by either my little brother or my mother and AAAAAA
Anyways apologises to any of my followers who had to see this and props if you actually read it. Usually I don’t tweet shit like this but *shrugs* what can you do
