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Hi this post is more like irony more than anything

small vent so warning here— I’ll probably remove this part after a bit but??
so uh- this is honestly based on something that happened on thursday?? That was ridiculous??.? In summary my mama threatened not to take me to school because I wouldn’t change my jeans I’ve been wearing for two days in a row— It became a stand off and I sat in the car for like 30 minutes (wasn’t going to do what she said at that point because I’m not gonna reinforce the idea that threatening and telling me things like “everyone will make fun of you” is gonna get me to do stuff)
Blah blah blah it escalated a lot and stuff and by the end of it my mom said “you know what? Fine, you win. I’m a terrible mother.” And took me to school— Drove there, she drove hella fast and it was actually terrifying since I thought we were gonna get in a wreck,, I got told a bunch of stuff on the way there that really hurt-
But I was able to kinda hide that because I had these BIG ASS reflective sunglasses that I now love and wear whenever I’m in the car just to keep my face unreadable

And yeah uh the second I stepped into school I just started hysterically sobbing. The teachers helped me out which was really nice and I’m very grateful for my school— but the situation was just kinda brushed under the rug by my parents and I’m honestly just?? Depressed after it. I’ve vented about my ma before on here (albeit usually impulsively) and honestly I’m tired of stuff like this happening and I’m tired of feeling like the worst daughter in the universe.
I’m doing better now, but, ACK.

My dog has been helping a lot (:

Description
Hi this post is more like irony more than anything

small vent so warning here— I’ll probably remove this part after a bit but??
so uh- this is honestly based on something that happened on thursday?? That was ridiculous??.? In summary my mama threatened not to take me to school because I wouldn’t change my jeans I’ve been wearing for two days in a row— It became a stand off and I sat in the car for like 30 minutes (wasn’t going to do what she said at that point because I’m not gonna reinforce the idea that threatening and telling me things like “everyone will make fun of you” is gonna get me to do stuff)
Blah blah blah it escalated a lot and stuff and by the end of it my mom said “you know what? Fine, you win. I’m a terrible mother.” And took me to school— Drove there, she drove hella fast and it was actually terrifying since I thought we were gonna get in a wreck,, I got told a bunch of stuff on the way there that really hurt-
But I was able to kinda hide that because I had these BIG ASS reflective sunglasses that I now love and wear whenever I’m in the car just to keep my face unreadable

And yeah uh the second I stepped into school I just started hysterically sobbing. The teachers helped me out which was really nice and I’m very grateful for my school— but the situation was just kinda brushed under the rug by my parents and I’m honestly just?? Depressed after it. I’ve vented about my ma before on here (albeit usually impulsively) and honestly I’m tired of stuff like this happening and I’m tired of feeling like the worst daughter in the universe.
I’m doing better now, but, ACK.

My dog has been helping a lot (: