what is happening to me?
If you asked me who I hate the most, I could mention people who have hurt me badly, but the person I hate the most and this might surprise some people is my mother. I hate her because she has never truly cared about me. Every time I try to fix our relationship, it always ends with her humiliating me, yelling at me, or even slapping me. She never asks how I’m doing or whether I’m okay. All she does is scream at me for no reason, then act as if nothing happened.
Whenever I tell her that I’m tired or not feeling well, she says I’m pretending to be sick, lying, or exaggerating. But I’m not lying. I just want to feel a mother’s love and affection, even if it’s only once.
Most of the time, she compares me to my older siblings, saying they were smarter and better than me, and that I’m stupid and will never have a good future. She gets angry over the smallest things, like forgetting to close a cabinet in the kitchen or not making my bed before leaving the house. None of these things deserve punishment or constant yelling.
I hate being at home because of her. I carry so much hatred and resentment toward her. Sometimes she becomes kind for a moment, and that small bit of kindness makes me happy, but then she quickly goes back to screaming at me again. It feels like all the tension and problems in the house come from her. She has seriously damaged my mental health and even affected my studies.
And it’s not only her. She even influences my father and makes him yell at me too, even though he’s normally nothing like her. He only yells sometimes, but it still hurts.
So I keep wondering: does all of this really justify the way I feel, or am I just exaggerating?