Mom keeps braging that it's everything in my head(orly) and i can just "start" being happy(which isn't truth since my depression isn't entirely my choice because im suffering from Hypothyroidism which is altering your mood).
She's probably just trying to be helpful. I hope so anyway.
My mom is on the opposite side of the "it's all in your head" argument.
Today she told me that I was lucky I found a woman that accepts me for my shortness and that I had better hold on to her otherwise "good luck finding another one like that"
My dad said "He's not even short!"
My mom just glared at him like he was retarded.
I started counting out loud using my fingers. Mom said "What are you doing?"
I said "Counting all the women I have f*cked that didn't give a sh*t about my height...hang on, might take me awhile"
She called me a pig. So I said, "Look who's talking, now why don't you go f*ck yourself"
Then I walked out to my car that was
sitting in the driveway of the house I bought her, and left.
She's dead to me.
Parents man...
Edit: Now she is texting me repeatedly with apologies. I'm a 32 year old man, I am waaayyy past this drama from her. Don't need it.