My mom just stopped.
I told her how I felt like shit today, fell down the steps, then had a tooth puttled.
Then she starts to tell me how I should go see some sort of debt consolidation type place. I was sitting there shaking my head. She says.. why you shaking your head.. I said because I'm not doing it. She says why not.. I say because they'll want me to keep track of every little penny I spend for the next 3 months to come up with some sort of budget. She says yeah? So? I said I'm not doing it.. I don't have the patience to deal with it. She starts going on.. I said mom .. I'm NOT in the mood.. and shit escalated from there and BLAAAAAAAAAAM .. she left after I told her to just go home!
FuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuKK
*oh and edit to add.. yeah I'm sitting here majorly stressed freakin out and bawlin like a freakin baby !!
