I screamed at my mother, not meaning to lose my cool. I was fed up with the years of ambiguity and hiding the truth from me. I told her she could have protected me and chose not to. I told her she could have not beaten me, but did so anyway. She told me she had problems and I should pity her instead of angry.
i screamed at my mother , not meaning to lose my cool . i was fed up with the years of ambiguity and hiding the truth from me . i told her she could have protected me and chose not to . i told her she could have not beaten me , but did so anyway . she told me she had problems and i should pity her instead of angry .
I was fed up with the years of ambiguity and hiding the truth from me.