You know what really pisses me right the fuck off? I'll tell you. Being forced to say thank you for things I didn't ask for. Specifically for things I don't want. Especially when I'm forced to enjoy it after being yelled at for being lazy.
Hey I have a fucked up hip and it hurts to walk around. Let's try to recreate our manifested idea of how others should view me in a way that requires me to be continually moving putting myself in more pain. Then(!), lets start doing some of this stupid shit and then blame our lazy 17 year old for not volunteering his time after school where he wants to listen to music that I don't like instead of helping me to do something totally pointless that nobody else cares about, not even my husband, just to give myself the illusion of someone actually giving a flying fuck instead of waiting until I have hip surgery to do all of this stupid shit and having unrealistic expectations for my 17 year old because I know and he has told me that he thinks it's pointless. This child of mine "need[s] an attitude adjustment." I, on the other hand, think completely clear, sensibly and logically.
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