You would never believe the fiasco that went down the other day
I stopped over my mothers house yesterday, and I was being very kind to her. She started saying , I was like my father, and am always full of shit just like him. We ended up in a screaming match and I told her she was crazy. Next thing I knew she picked up a wine bottle and threw it at my head. Luckily, it missed and hit the wall. Then she started shoving me towards the door and opened it out telling me to get the f**k out. I’m sick of it. At Uni most of the people decided they don’t like me and a couple spread rumors and my mom hates me. L
I’m diagnosed with BDD and my psychologist expect me to work towards recovery. How am I ever supposed to do that when I’m treated this way by many and my own mothe?
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