My mom passed away when i was 10 days old, so i cant say i had mom issues, but because my dad was not in a good situation to take care of me but on weekends my aunt (his sister) took me. mannnn was that baddddd. elementry and middle school were ok. bed by 830, then middle school it was by 930, nothing to bad, high school was whenever the hell i felt like it. and high school si when she started drinking.
we allllll know alcoholics are baddddddd juju!
I got yelled at for stuff i didnt even do! But it wasn't stuff i neglected to do, its stuff that i had no knowledge of! i came home from a weekend out at a friends house (surprisingly going out with friends was cool and i did it VERY often to gtfo) i came home sunday night and monday afternoon i got chewed out hardcore for not emptying the dish washer (which was my chore) i had NO clue she had run the dish washer, nor did i use ANY dishes. my ignorance = getting yelled at, because i should know everything.
The verbal abuse was also pretty horrid. I know its sometimes used as a motivator but throughout high school i was always told ALWAYS that i need to learn to ask "do you want fries with that" (which now if you have a job even if its at fast food its a job and you are special lol) i NEVER got encouragement EVER. I was always told how much of a 🤬 up i was. and i am sorry but that is just NO way to talk to your own kid. you NEVER tell your kid they are going to amount to nothing. i never got positive reinforcement for anything, which is why im so hard on myself now i guess.
Oh, and around my house, dont EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER leave your room untidy for an extended period of time. If you do, you will get your record player thrown down the stairs WITH your favorite vinyl inside of it, (luckily the scratch was on the reverse side that didn't have your favorite Blue Oyster Cult song on it.)
As much as she yelled at me for not cleaning, she sure as hell was a lazy bum! she never cleaned, and when she finally moved down south to Tennessee to take care of my grandpa, she didnt clean his house... at all.
oh, and on a side note, she found a lump in her breast. (not cool by any means) however she used that as an argument ender... like wtf?
"argument argument argument, oh and I found a lump the other day! now get out!" (i got kicked out at that point for a month or 2, i was 24 but had no where else to go, i stayed at afriends for a while) still though, who the hell uses I found a lump in an argument?
Since I've been married and moved out (btw she HATED my wife, she hated all larger people because of ONE SINGULAR bad she experience she had in elementary school with a girl who was "fat" as she put it) things got better because i was gone but worse as well.
We got into a HUGE fight over the phone while i was on holiday in Nebraska with the wife, her mom and her brother. I told her that she has said very mean hurtful things to me all the time, (with examples) but of course sne had NEVER said any of that. she didnt believe a word of what i said.
So the lump was cancer. the lump was removed, but because she had 1 round of chemo, was an alcoholic, AND took a lot of aspirin, her liver gave out and she passed away Oct 30th, 2011. at the age of 55.
It sucks because she's my aunt (and my mom) but she was so hateful too.
Sorry for the long rant it was nice to get out!
and i know all of you are saying TL;DR
haha i know its true dont lie!